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]      (J-Dog)   Shake it like a what? Fuck you! 4x      (Johnny Three Tears)   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!