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DMX
Yea, DMX
Straight out of ATL
Ya' Mean
We got Yung Wun, choppin that thing baby,
Once Again, Swiss Beats, Full Surface,
Yung Wun
Bounce, Bounce
When I'm drunk in the club, I might just start sum s**t,
Block party in the hood, I might just start sum s**t,
Underground Downtown, I might just start sum s**t,
Gimme the keys to the city, Ima lock this b*tch,
They aint gon take me alive and u can bet dat,
Hit 'em where the chest at,
Hit 'em where the neck at,
Show me where the rest at,
They in the same building livin' like a mess pack,
From my eyes from where the deck at
Bet Dat, Shawty,
U and me gonna ride over to the other side,
Its time these muth*fkas die,
First make a prank call and get the kidz out the house,
I aint tryin to kill no kids, Ima turn they lights out
chorus 2x : DMX
AAAAAAHHHH, Tear it Up, Lemme see you Tear It Up
All across the board we gon Tear It Up,
We gon bounce it till the beat cut off,
We gon rock dis muth*fka till the wheels fall off
David Banner
Mississippi muth*rfker, Pop a d*ck in ur mouth,
Southside till i die, smokin dro in the drop,
I Make a b*tch gimme money then I'm kickin her out,
I spit game to your wife, then we robbin your house,
Yall love that way that we grippin the grain,
If you got it and I want it, I aint callin your name,
Just lay it down, fck Boy, like I'm ballin G,
You get yo' chest in yo' lap if you fkin with me
chorus 2x
LIl' Flip
You might catch me at the Rose Bowl game,
In a 4-door range,
With a Rose gold chain,
Wrapped around my neck,
Or I might be flashin' in a white G-wagon,
With my arm out the window, grippin' a Tech,
Dawg, get it right, I got Houston on lock,
I kit it right, I switch the lights every time I buy a drop,
Homey, U got Swiss on the beat,
I gotta come with da heat,
It's David Banner, Yung Wun, and F-L-I-P
Chorus 2x