| Song | Tear Shit Down |
| Artist | Group Home |
| Album | A Tear for the Ghetto |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Aguilar, Felder, Heath | |
| Intro: | |
| Ay baby what's up happenin (nuthin) | |
| I'm tellin you it's about to happen | |
| I just ran into the coldest motherfuckin record C.O. | |
| 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! | |
| {Lil Dap} | |
| My third eye touch the moon about four a.m. | |
| 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 | |
| Chorus: Lil Dap | |
| 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 | |
| Chorus 2X | |
| {Outro} | |
| 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 |
| zuo qu : Aguilar, Felder, Heath | |
| Intro: | |
| Ay baby what' s up happenin nuthin | |
| I' m tellin you it' s about to happen | |
| I just ran into the coldest motherfuckin record C. O. | |
| 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! | |
| Lil Dap | |
| My third eye touch the moon about four a. m. | |
| 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 | |
| Chorus: Lil Dap | |
| 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 | |
| Chorus 2X | |
| Outro | |
| 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 BK style, knowthatImsayin, Kaibee | |
| 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 |
| zuò qǔ : Aguilar, Felder, Heath | |
| Intro: | |
| Ay baby what' s up happenin nuthin | |
| I' m tellin you it' s about to happen | |
| I just ran into the coldest motherfuckin record C. O. | |
| 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! | |
| Lil Dap | |
| My third eye touch the moon about four a. m. | |
| 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 | |
| Chorus: Lil Dap | |
| 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 | |
| Chorus 2X | |
| Outro | |
| 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 BK style, knowthatImsayin, Kaibee | |
| 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 |