Group Home - Tear Shit Down lyrics
[Group Home - Tear Shit Down lyrics]
Ay baby what's up happenin (nuthin)
I'm tellin you it's about to happen
I just ran into the
Coldest motherfuckin record CO
I'm tellin you my shit is about to be on
I've been here in the
Studio every motherfuckin night
I'm tellin you I ain't Mr lick
(Are you for real?)
I'm dead ass (you a stupid motherfucker)
Yeah man, Pass that weed, aight!
My third eye touch the moon about four am
Starring down at the Earth
And I'm trying to win
Yo how was the dream? The dream
Was too good to be true i listen to you
I even flip mics for your crew
You disrespect, now my niggas eatin you food
So what your talk be like
When your game ain't right
And these niggas live trife
And you try to be nice
So we burn 'em on mics
Brooklyn style allright
Then robbin and stealin coming
Through the ghetto yo we killin with flow
Break em down and let them go
My fears and ideas got them really to death
They think I'm address
I'm only trying to make it? Yes
Four of the best, the best I'm a real icon
Bust, son, shit just really begone
Four of my aid
Been rockin for atleast a decade
Hold the spades
Me and my dogs are about to get paid
Yeah, fuck this
Cuz we can walk through these streets
Politic all night
Motherfuckers get torn up in the
Middle of the night it's a damn shame
What we have to do for money
Shit ain't funny
Boo selling booty all night
I'm giving her advice
Trying to guide a child to the light
I'm whippin her pimp
Now we takin jewels and we frontin
Hittin up in the club
Layin back smoking somethin
Niggas don't wan't it
These East New York niggas would want it
This be the last ill dream
That we kick right now
Now peep the sound and watch
How we tear shit down
Uh, we tear shit down uh, we tear shit down
Straight like that
We walk through the ghetto of rap
Peep the sound and watch how
We tear shit down uh, we tear shit down
Now everybody got to peep this shit
This is real like that straight like that
Off the motherfuckin meat rack
When we start to flip tracks across the map
Dealin with my eyes on the world
Mack the girl put her in college for now
Cuz one day she'll be the child
Of my new born child
There stealing my style
Walkin with the goatee smile
I hope that this relationship can
Walk for a while
Damn this dream, got me flippin mad objects
Situations after situations
What's coming next? I'm ready to flex
So get the weight off my chest
This be the last ill dream
That we kick right now
Now peep the sound and watch
How we tear shit down
Now I know alot of you
Ain't with this right now
Straight Brainsick, Group Home, Triple Beam
You know what I'm sayin? Agallah
Straight B-K style, knowthatImsayin, Kai-bee
You Know, Blackadon uh Uh Uh
This be the last ill dream
That we kick right now
Now peep the sound and watch
How we tear your town
I'm tellin you it's about to happen
I just ran into the
Coldest motherfuckin record CO
I'm tellin you my shit is about to be on
I've been here in the
Studio every motherfuckin night
I'm tellin you I ain't Mr lick
(Are you for real?)
I'm dead ass (you a stupid motherfucker)
Yeah man, Pass that weed, aight!
My third eye touch the moon about four am
Starring down at the Earth
And I'm trying to win
Yo how was the dream? The dream
Was too good to be true i listen to you
I even flip mics for your crew
You disrespect, now my niggas eatin you food
So what your talk be like
When your game ain't right
And these niggas live trife
And you try to be nice
So we burn 'em on mics
Brooklyn style allright
Then robbin and stealin coming
Through the ghetto yo we killin with flow
Break em down and let them go
My fears and ideas got them really to death
They think I'm address
I'm only trying to make it? Yes
Four of the best, the best I'm a real icon
Bust, son, shit just really begone
Four of my aid
Been rockin for atleast a decade
Hold the spades
Me and my dogs are about to get paid
Yeah, fuck this
Cuz we can walk through these streets
Politic all night
Motherfuckers get torn up in the
Middle of the night it's a damn shame
What we have to do for money
Shit ain't funny
Boo selling booty all night
I'm giving her advice
Trying to guide a child to the light
I'm whippin her pimp
Now we takin jewels and we frontin
Hittin up in the club
Layin back smoking somethin
Niggas don't wan't it
These East New York niggas would want it
This be the last ill dream
That we kick right now
Now peep the sound and watch
How we tear shit down
Uh, we tear shit down uh, we tear shit down
Straight like that
We walk through the ghetto of rap
Peep the sound and watch how
We tear shit down uh, we tear shit down
Now everybody got to peep this shit
This is real like that straight like that
Off the motherfuckin meat rack
When we start to flip tracks across the map
Dealin with my eyes on the world
Mack the girl put her in college for now
Cuz one day she'll be the child
Of my new born child
There stealing my style
Walkin with the goatee smile
I hope that this relationship can
Walk for a while
Damn this dream, got me flippin mad objects
Situations after situations
What's coming next? I'm ready to flex
So get the weight off my chest
This be the last ill dream
That we kick right now
Now peep the sound and watch
How we tear shit down
Now I know alot of you
Ain't with this right now
Straight Brainsick, Group Home, Triple Beam
You know what I'm sayin? Agallah
Straight B-K style, knowthatImsayin, Kai-bee
You Know, Blackadon uh Uh Uh
This be the last ill dream
That we kick right now
Now peep the sound and watch
How we tear your town