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MAGIC lyrics : "Tear It Up"

[talking]
Sick with it ^!$$%, yeah
9th Ward, should of never woke me up

Bad ^!$$%, can't stop
Can't $#&@ with me, look here


[Magic]
Popping pistols at random
When the smoke clears, I'll be the only ^!$$% standing

I won't leave a witness, I'm a thug what you don't see the killa in my eyes
With this fire arm, sitting on my side
Been patiently waiting, for a victim to step out of the crowd

So I could prove, why they label me wild
I'm sick and psychotic I got a problem, I'm addicted to thugging
$#&@ what you say, cause I ain't wanting for nothing look here


[Hook]
This for my gangsta $$# ^!$$%z, in the club

Throw up your set, if you a mo'$#&@ing thug
You got a thug ^!$$% wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear this mo'$#&@ing club up

This for my ^!$$%z that's, still on the grind
Nothing but #~!!@, and money up on your mind
You got a thug ^!$$% wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture

We could tear this mo'$#&@ing club up

[Magic]

I'm sick with mine, you could feel the heat in the flow
You see the crowd start to bucking, when I walk in the do'
I'm real with mine, ^!$$% I ain't the one you should beef with

I keep's my (*##$ and, that ain't the one that I sleep with
Am I still a soldier, na you could keep it
I'm a 9th Ward ^!$$%, and that ain't no secret

Want me, to cross over
Understand, I still lay that I'm over
I'm use to capping the hood, on my shoulders

Ghetto representative, here's nothing colder here's nothing boulder
I was kept in the shade, didn't want me to shine
But I done broke the chains, and I'm back for what's mine

I done ditched the tank, and replaced it with a 9
If I die I'ma die, amongst my own kind
^!$$% I'm from the Crescent, I'm bout whatever you thought

Make a move, and I'm blasting with no question

[Hook]

This for my gangsta $$# ^!$$%z, in the club
Throw up your set, if you a mo'$#&@ing thug
You got a thug ^!$$% wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture

We could tear this mo'$#&@ing club up
This for my ^!$$%z that's, still on the grind
Nothing but #~!!@, and money up on your mind

You got a thug ^!$$% wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear this mo'$#&@ing club up
This for my ^!$$%z that's, still on the block

$#&@ safety, keep the mo'$#&@er @@#!ed
You got a thug ^!$$% wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear this mo'$#&@ing club up


[Magic]
And to my ^!$$%z locked down, Mac-A-Don and C

I can't wait for the day, that they tell me you free
So until your lawyers tell me, that your cases are won
I'ma keep the fire burning, like it's 'spose to be done

$#&@ my past, you better keep a eye on my future
Bringing the competition, that these rappers ain't use to
Making the type of statement, that these rappers'll work from

If you think I'm scared, you don't know where I come from
I'm use to getting packages, by the lump some
I ain't hard to find, I'm in the 9 if you want some

Teflon Don, pistol grip pump
Crazy glued to my palm, better sound the alarms


[Hook]

Tear it up (come on, tear it up ^!$$%)

Tear it up (come on, tear it up ^!$$%)
Tear it up (come on, tear it up ^!$$%)
We could tear this mo'$#&@ing club up [x2]

[talking]

Look here, who gon keep you rocking like I do
Who gon keep you bobbing like I do
Who gon keep it real like I do m-m, ain't nobody gon do what I do
Wha-wha-wha-wha-what you wan' do, m-m
Ain't nobody gon do what I do, ain't nobody gon do what I do

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