Webbie, Boosie Badazz, Lil Phat - Tear It Down lyrics

Bootin in this bitch up on top
Of everybody like we flew
Up in this bitch way up in this bitch I
Don't care who up in this
Bitch we'll lose it in
This bitch and it'll get stupid in this bitch

I step off in the club looking for the enemy
My soldiers rite on side of me
Half of em kin to
Me Ima woop this nigga head
Wit dis fifth of hennesey
If I lose my life tonight I
Want yall to remember me
So he show he wanna be gangsta I guess so
And well if he is boosie bout to
Let you know look I'm badass and I hurt
People I dress in black clothes wit
Calicos and I murk people and you want beef
I was raised around hard heads if the
Ant josin then they all dead put that
Iron on em like yo paw said
BUCK BUCK BUCK BUCK yea that's
The south side sprayer 4
Times to yo mind if you a southside hater
I smoke I drank I do my
Thang I ant suppose to
Stop shit cuz I'm a grown ass man and I'll
Whoop yo fucking head good cuz
Last night he wasn't a
Hundred deep and he was talkin
Out his head good

Let's tear it down in this motha
Fucka lets tear it down
Tear it down mane lets go
On catch a round nigga
Let's tear it down in this motha fucka lets
Tear it down tear it down mane
Let's go on catch a round nigga lets turn the
Lights on in this motha
Fucka, hit the lights
Me and this nigga finna fight
Let's turn the lights
On in this motha fucka, hit the light
Me and this nigga finna fight

All the hoes tear it down
All the niggas get out, i hit
The club shit on my chest ready
To get this shit out
I got bout 9 bans for this
Nigga driving so what you
Hollering throwing 4s pushing hoes this
Playa gone get to
Hooking these people gone get
To squeezing and people gone get to leakin
Then people gone get
To leaving they ant breathing now we even
I'm the dumbest of the season if you beefing
Bring dem creatures where you
Sleeping any reason
Now this a mother fucker d no just got a
L that's what got me punchin on shit now
Drag em out of here I got a shoulder for
Yo shoulder nigga what and we don't give
A fuck let tear this motha fucka up
I went from the youngest of
The click now I'm the
Dumbest of this bitch now mo hoes on my
Dick and mo niggas stay talkin shit now
Big dawg youngin in charge tellin em
This if you don't know
Now you know bitch yo ass nigga be the click

Ha-tin ass nigga what you wanna do
What you wanna do nigga what you wanna do
I see ya looking at a nigga
But what you wanna do what you wanna
Do nigga what you wanna do
Drop top no roof real swift no proof trill
Fam young savage I'm the whole damn truth
I don't feel like faking I
Feel like fighting and I
Feel like baking if that's where
We gotta take it
And I feel so me I feel so rude and
I feel like these niggas
Better watch my shoes
And I feel so messy I feel so Webbie and
I feel so ready so anybody can get it
And everybody that's wit em fuck em all
I don't like em I know
They ant even in it but still
And all I wanna fight
Em you get to close and I'm
Striking ant no rules in street
Fighting that razor wit me I'm slicing
Or biting like Mike Tyson