HOLLYWOOD UNDEAD


Tear It Up Lyrics

Tear it up, tear it up yeah [3x]
Here we go now, here we go

[CHORUS]
So don't make me tear it up
You know I don't give a fuck
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 fuck
And I ain't here to shake things up
But I got my hand on my gun

[J-Dog]
I beat the pussy up like Ying-Yang
Put it right, thur like Ching-Chang
You know I make her shit bang
You know I don't give a motherfuck about your first name
I wanna lock that ass like a motherfucking chain-gang
Tear it up, stand up and throw it up
And tear up the floor like you don't give a fuck
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 fuck you think?
I'm tryin' to make 'em sweat like a motherfuckin' 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? (FUCK YOU!)
HU crew
We don't give a fuck
What? What?

[CHORUS]
So don't make me tear it up
You know I don't give a fuck
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 fuck
And I ain't here to shake things up
But I got my hand on my gun

[J-Dog]
Shake it like a what? (FUCK YOU!)
Shake it like a what? (FUCK YOU!)
Shake it like a what? (FUCK YOU!)
Shake it like a what? (FUCK YOU!)

[J3T]
No, I ain't a gangsta
Don't pack a pistol
Motherfuckers keep runnin' out
Motherfuckers 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 weed
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 motherfucking crowd loud
Wanna see you move,
yeah move to the music
Wanna see you booze,
yeah booze 'til you puke it
See bitch, grab ass
Get smacked to the mat (bitch!)
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

[CHORUS]

[Johnny Three Tears]
Hell yeah motherfucker!
Turn it up
Turn it up, focus 3
Fuck you, Jeff Peters
Fuck you, Mike Reneau
Gangstas up in this bitch
You gotta write it down
Fuck yeah!

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these lyrics are submitted by H.U.Evanescence12
these lyrics are last corrected by The Wolfe

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Songwriter(s): Jordon Kristopher Terrell, George Arthur Ragan, Jorel Decker, Aron Erlichman
Copyright: Songs Of Octone
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Meaning to "Tear It Up" song text (3 meanings)
april moore 01/26/12,17:27
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i love your band i am a huge fan me and my bro justin loves you you look me up on face book and this song so cool of the chain
The Wolfe 01/03/11,01:56
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I remember when there was 7 people in Hollywood Undead, I've been rollin' with the Undead Army since before these guys went Mainstream
LOVE HU 06/29/10,00:41
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This song is amazing This song is...a blillion different great things you could say about a song. I love how they are 6 ppl working together to produce such a unique sound! so amny different singers!
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