Tear It Up - The R.O.C., Boondox, Blaze Ya Dead Homie

I’m a man of the ledge

Saw me up, send me over the edge

I got ticks, psychotic fix like a bullet got lead

Sick in the head, man it got him sick in the streets

Corrupted, fucking illegal junks in the gun function

Watch it pop off, the hood ain’t soft

When it comes to cocktails we bout them Molotovs

Crack the bottle off all full throttle at the salon

The march starting off, you say stop it till way past dawn

Go to soul ya protest won’t turn violent

With my cane in ya brains, go ahead you wanna sign it

Thinking back like allure do, call that bitch a seal

Like the dead bitch and hang the rope in hell we meet again

You trying hard but you can’t hide (can't hide)

We’re simply sick of your shit, move aside (move)

We want what’s ours, keep your motherfucking peace (no peace)

Let’s tear this motherfucker up, chaos in the streets

You trying hard but you can’t hide (can't hide)

We’re simply sick of your shit, move aside (move)

We want what’s ours, keep your motherfucking peace (no peace)

Let’s tear this motherfucker up, chaos in the streets

I gotta confess, all the social unrest

Is giving me a reason to get some shit off my chest

Enough is enough, we way past discussion

Time to target the players, this system needs a concussion

Grab your torches and pitchforks, to boost for the kick doors

Drag em in the streets to let 'em know what we piss for

Flip over limousines, Tahoe’s, and Crown Vic’s

The monarchy’s dead, we ain’t falling for Crown tricks

Believe me they ain’t ready for these 7 billion citizens

Lock the funny loaders screaming louder, say I’m killing Sam

A revolution, I say fuck the institution

We been hoarding indignation

It’s time for redistribution

You trying hard but you can’t hide (can't hide)

We’re simply sick of your shit, move aside (move)

We want what’s ours, keep your motherfucking peace (no peace)

Let’s tear this motherfucker up, chaos in the streets

You trying hard but you can’t hide (can't hide)

We’re simply sick of your shit, move aside (move)

We want what’s ours, keep your motherfucking peace (no peace)

Let’s tear this motherfucker up, chaos in the streets

Chew through the straitjacket, can never hold me

I’ll go free and cause havoc, Shinobi

My Majik Ninja swords got on me, only boldly go

Where the insane goes lowkey

I hear the, channel place slowly, causing harm to the public

Voices all made no calm like a brawny weapon

We rush it like quarterbacks that crush it with the dead and I love it

Its all our saving, its fuck the pedal mine and I touched it

I’m taking lives and there’s no peace of mind

That ain’t great escape, where the lights are meeting the fight

Chasing 'em through the night, call the law if you dare to incite

Those madmen, nothing’s really been and the chaos can now begin

You trying hard but you can’t hide (can't hide)

We’re simply sick of your shit, move aside (move)

We want what’s ours, keep your motherfucking peace (no peace)

Let’s tear this motherfucker up, chaos in the streets

You trying hard but you can’t hide (can't hide)

We’re simply sick of your shit, move aside (move)

We want what’s ours, keep your motherfucking peace (no peace)

Let’s tear this motherfucker up, chaos in the streets