Big Tymers Tear It Up Lyrics
[B.G.]
Baby gangsta got an A.K.
With 50 shots for that a__
We play it raw on V.L.
If you lame you can't last
No hesitation in my trigga finga is to blast
Any false move will leave a n____ on their back
Wodie I'm young but strictly bout my cash
f___ petty check I want it in thousand dollar stash
I'm a n____ that's on the grind for six figures
I'm a chilla but bring me out my back I'm always splita
You kill me it really don't matter to lil B.Geezy
It's cool whoa I'm waitin' to see my n____ L.t___y
No bullshittin' I f___ b____es by the pack
Hoes be wishin' to watch t.v's in the Expedition
Me and Lil Wayne keep it real like we supposed to
It's a few n____s carros (???) that i get close to
Any other I put a slug above their shoulder
It ain't no secret I represent uptown soldiers
[Lil Wayne]
Now I be gettin' down and dirty from the U.P.T.
n____ try to test bless his soul he rest in peace
You mess with me and you will see how messy it be
Lil Wayne hat tipped d___ies fall to my feet
I done went a lot of places
The same n____ that be jumpin' out some cases
Yes I pull up in my Compresser (Mmm-hmm)
You seen me earlier in the Lexus
That's how we do it
What, got something against me and my cash money brothers
Yeah I thought but n____ know that I'm a young head buster
I come to tear this mother...Don't say that
I keep it real like a mamasita don't play that
What's happenin' Shipa (???)
Hot Boy gangsta rap writer
I write your crew when you spit but my beats tighter
My n____ Fresh come with tracks that'll move you
He hit you with the *erre-check-erre-check* One-Two
(Ha Ha)
Now wait what where my guns at
Where all my n____s who ready to bust back
Now check this look:
I don't think you n____s ripped ever what I can bring
20 or 30 bullets close range to your frame
This h-o-t-b-o-y-u-p-t be where I'm found
*inhales* Smoke on a pound and come to tear your
neighborhood down
Look here neggey you think you really ready?
No, I hit make 'em sick like a *choghs* bad cold
Lil Doogey and I ride the 4 by 4 shh
n____ I'm too fast you can't slow my roll What
[Mannie Fresh]
Whoa Kemosabe, Big ballin is my hobby
2 b____es in the room 2 b____es in the lobby
Baby what!? Tear this m_________er up
You don't want it in your mouth put it in your b___
Breathe it up like town
I represent down
7 ward n____ with a mean-mug frown
Knock a b____ out, then wake a b____ up
Then knock a b____ out again
Y'all pick the b____ up
I ask a b____ like Mia
How the f___ you gonna see a
Bad a__ mad a__ captain b____ beater (MMMM)
What's the difference between me and your pipes
Please, 20 G's you d___ suckin' morphodites
I got the brand new car the Downtown Superstar
Saint Bernard to DeVille n____ you know who i are
Project p_____, scatter site wrecker
Comin' out your 'Bauds hoes y'all wait a second
How the f___ you gonna kill this
These b____es love the willist (realist)
Ask your pa who the man (Mannie in old man's voice)
I ain't gonna lie, he the realist
[Lil Wayne]
Y'all n____s ain't ready for us
Get your guns up
We come and tear it up (what)
Y'all n____s ain't ready for us
Get your guns up
We come and tear it up (what)
These n____s ain't ready for us (huh)
Y'all n____s ain't ready for us (what)
These n____s ain't ready for us
6 figures hot boys cash money brothers (uh-uh)
These n____s ain't ready for us (what)
These n____s ain't ready for us
We come to (what)
Put your guns up
We come to (what)
Tear this mother up (huh)
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