Tear It Up-Hollywood Undead
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TXT Tear It Up-Hollywood Undead 文本歌词
Tear it up tear it up yeah
Tear it up tear it up yeah
Tear it up tear it up yeah
Here we go now here we go
So don't make me tear it up
You know I don't give a f**k
And I ain't here to shake things up
But I got my hand on my gun
So don't make me tear it up
You know I don't give a f**k
And I ain't here to shake things up
But I got my hand on my gun
I beat the p**sy up like Ying-Yang
Put it right thur like Ching-Chang
You know I make her sh*t bang
You know I don't give a motherf**k about your first name
I wanna lock that a** like a motherf**king chain-gang
Tear it up stand up and throw it up
And tear up the floor like you don't give a f**k
I know you got heels on
I know what y'all feel on
They caught us ridin' dirtier than their bumpin' Camillion
I got a bounty on my head just for reppin' Undead
Because I'm freakin' on your sister
And I'm grindin her friend
And what the f**k you think
I'm tryin' to make 'em sweat like a motherf**kin' track meet
J-D-O-G I got your girl on a leash
I got her feenin and the whole crowd's screamin'
Shake it like a what
F**k you
HU crew
We don't give a f**k What What
So don't make me tear it up
You know I don't give a f**k
And I ain't here to shake things up
But I got my hand on my gun
So don't make me tear it up
You know I don't give a f**k
And I ain't here to shake things up
But I got my hand on my gun
Shake it like a what F**k you
Shake it like a what F**k you
Shake it like a what F**k you
Shake it like a what F**k you
No I ain't a gangsta don't pack a pistol
Motherf**kers keep runnin' out
Motherf**kers catch a fistful
Guided like a missile from two bottles of Jack
That I drank in the back of an '88 Cadillac
It's Johnny Three Johnny sees what Johnny needs
Johnny breathes w**d still Johnny don't see anything
Johnny buys drink Johnny winks and Johnny thinks
Johnny circles dance floor like roller rink
Jump up down down in the H-town get down
To the sound that's bound
To make the motherf**king crowd loud
Wanna see you move yeah move to the music
Wanna see you booze yeah booze 'til you puke it
See b**ch grab a** get smacked to the mat (b**ch )
Slap back get thrown out the back
Watch your back through the back door
Back to the dance floor
Gotta gotta get my gotta gotta get more
So don't make me tear it up
You know I don't give a f**k
And I ain't here to shake things up
But I got my hand on my gun
So don't make me tear it up
You know I don't give a f**k
And I ain't here to shake things up
But I got my hand on my gun
Hell yeah motherf**ker
Turn it up Turn it up focus 3
F**k you Jeff Peters
F**k you Mike Reneau
Gangstas up in this b**ch
You gotta write it down
F**k yeah
