Tear It Off
کاور آهنگ Tear It Off از Method Man, Redman

Tear It Off

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Yo man glorious

This is protected

By the Reds

And Tical

Slap it down

Way out of bound

Roll in a towel

Fo' we gun down

Yo, Flipmode, toiletbowls explode

When Doc come drop a shitload

Grip fo's, mushrooms, dick those

Deep pistol, whip hoes

I bitch O's, money, roll

I stick a zip code

Tiptoed, before Doc escape row

Thirsty, snippin' out a pig nose

My Benz too, with wings and 6-0's

My flows is North Pole cold

My hands got area's that fits snow

Doc, fixin' hoes in disco's

My dogs let 'em walk with ripped clothes

Shows, niggas pack six rolls

We're losin' 'em, his heart won't get pulse

Pack your bags off a 10 percent doze

Lip closed, I could hum and shit cold

Yo, yo tear the roof off

Yo, yo tear the roof off

Back off, don't make me shoot y'all

You don't want to fuck with us

You don't

I get scanned, rip sand with this stick style

Pistol, lick ground, get off my dick now

Kick crowd, hot style, you-get-shot-style

Timid, scared to get in it

These dogs is rock rowd

Unchained, untamed, you know my name

Act strange, pack flame, it's not a game

The ill flows, that kills shows

You can feel yo, kickin' in your do', like a steel toe

For real though

Y'all gon' learn I spit germs

When you come shot on Big Worm

You gets burned

Punks don't get turned, they get done

And get sonned, come get some

The last victim lied in a ditch

Now who want to fuck with Hot Nick?

Niggas chew gum with they ass and pop shit

Me and Funk Doc get toxic

Up off the rightness, I'm chopsticks

Go make your Wu just imposters

Yo, yo tear the roof off

Yo, yo tear the roof off

Back off, don't make me shoot y'all

You don't want to fuck with us

You don't

You try to O.K. Corral

With Doc and Meth Tical

Barsaloon fight without weapons out

Stretchmarks like Belly on Kevin Liles

On yard to score, only second down

Hoes play wifey, want to settle down

Try to lock cash, bitch better bounce

Boyfriend jumpin', Meth shut 'em down

Pound to echo loud, 'bout 7 miles

Doc, dirty Jersey, hunt 'em down

Uncut rhymes won't even fit your file

Baddest man out the bunch, pick 'em out

Drunk with a gun, miss you hit the crowd

Snitches, someone kiss to stitch your mouth

Wilder than rhinos or liquor trous

Mrs. how Mary-Ann, dick 'em out

Ginger watch with the gun and skip a mouth

Love the ruckus and love to dish it out

Three watched MC's, start wristin' out

Get your whole camp put on the missile foul

Pushin' 12 out, bumpin' digital

Yo, yo tear the roof off

Yo, yo tear the roof off

Back off, don't make me shoot y'all

You don't want to fuck with us

You don't

We just ice, men of mice, ain't nothing nice

Fuck your life, your type is too light to fight

We move right on fright night

When niggas write

We bust pipe, condos that suck tight

We all right, you all hype and war's right

In the Source, with half mic, you half liked

And half dead, blasted on glass bed

I'm passed that, eyes red, the hashhead

Burn somethin', earn somethin' and learn somethin'

Take my turn frontin'

Def Jam ain't heard nothin', yet

Suspect, ruffnecks, buck 'em down or you get busted

Never leave home without my musket

Thrust this, out for justice

Clown and caught on Judgement Day

Caught y'all proud

Take MC's to town if they start blawn

Ashes to ashes, they all fall down

Master be basket with hazardous tactics

Send my automatic full rap metal jacket

Blasted in plastic, your brain on the mattress

All you kids ass backwards and vice versa

Yo, yo tear the roof off

Yo, yo tear the roof off

Back off, don't make me shoot y'all

You don't want to fuck with us

You don't

Come on, yo tear the roof off

Nigga, yo tear the roof off

Back off, don't make me shoot y'all

You don't want to fuck with us

You don't

Huh, yo, you don't want to fuck with us

You don't

Yo, you don't want to fuck with us

You don't