I get tore, I get tore up under city lights

I get tore, I get tore up under city lights
Tore up under city lights, I get tore up under city lights
I get tore, I get tore up under city lights
Tore up under city lights, I`m tore up under city lights

I get tore, I get tore up under city lights
Tore up under city lights, I get tore up under city lights
I get tore, I get tore up under city lights
Tore up under city lights, I`m tore up under city lights

Yo, I`m rollin` in my ride, my eyes real chinky
Hit 145, buy like 12 twinkies
Today a good day, I know, don`t jinx it
I `Will` keep a `Smith`, just like Jada Pinkett

Baby, without blinkin`, I do it my way
I s**t on folks, the opposite of R K
I`m rude, pardon me, I`m too hood
Doc on your mind all the time, like New E.R.A.

Who am I? That ni**a too fly
My mama gave birth on Continental Airlines
I ain`t lyin`, I`m back, boy, you hit the backboard
I`m all swish, make a memo on your blackboard

This class here, ni**a, is for the underground
UGK, Doc and Meth, lockin` the summer down
And I ain`t playin` games, homey, so get it right
`Cause I `get tore, I get tore up` under city lights

I get tore, I get tore up under city lights
Tore up under city lights, I get tore up under city lights
I get tore, I get tore up under city lights
Tore up under city lights, I tore up under city lights

I get tore, I get tore up under city lights
Tore up under city lights, I get tore up under city lights
I get tore, I get tore up under city lights
Tore up under city lights, I`m tore up under city lights

Yo, yo, I dropped to 95, now I`m on 95
South and the dirty been ridin` dirty since Dirty died
I gets it early, my ni**a, heard me, I`m certified
And when I ride, I`m with Reggie Noble, New Jersey Drive

I make it happen, homey, I take you back when I was wearin` ponies
And them older ni**as was snappin` on me
How many rappers know me? I know what cash own
Face it, this game I take it in holy matrimony

And now can`t nothin` hold me, I f**ks with UGK
Some dudes is more like Kobe, I`m more like Rudy Ray
You either in it pimpin` or you just in the way
I love this life that I`m livin`, your s**t can end today

Two things to know about me, I guess, I`ll never change
And keep this money like Southern Cali, and never rain
And I ain`t playin` games wit ya, so get it right
And I get tore, I get tore up` under city lights

I get tore, I get tore up under city lights
Tore up under city lights, I get tore up under city lights
I get tore, I get tore up under city lights
Tore up under city lights, I`m tore up under city lights

I get tore, I get tore up under city lights
Tore up under city lights, I get tore up under city lights
I get tore, I get tore up under city lights
Tore up under city lights, I`m tore up under city lights

For the king of the trill is up in this bitch
He dropped the top but I get the switch
You see my level, he`s tucked the stitch
Texas, ni**a, we getting rich

F**k a hater, man, f**k a snitch
G-Code ni**a, we don`t love the po-po
No more swag, now pass the dough, dough
We keep it super tight like pants in SoHo

I`m `bout my dough, hoe, so don`t play with my bread
Man, I be tryin` to stop the violence nowadays so it`s dead
I`m poppin` that trunk and grabbin` that chopper
Puttin` that K to ya head
I`d rather be layin` up in the bed with your baby and me gettin` head

Yeah, my Cadillac car is candy painted, drippin` like Bernadette
My steerin` wheel is woodgrain, I grip it and turn it quick
I`m ridin` bowls, black with yellow stripes, like a Steeler
And as far as the rims go, I`m an `84 dealer

A slam peeler when I mash out in the Caddy
Lean it back up on the leather, man, and smokin` on a fatty
This UGK for life, if you ain`t know you better get it right
Why? I get tore, I get tore up` under city lights

I get tore, I get tore up under city lights
Tore up under city lights, I get tore up under city lights
I get tore, I get tore up under city lights
Tore up under city lights, I`m tore up under city lights

I get tore, I get tore up under city lights
Tore up under city lights, I get tore up under city lights
I get tore, I get tore up under city lights
Tore up under city lights, I`m tore up under city lights

UGK, Redman, Method Man in the f**kin` building, bitch
This is DJ Say What, comin` to you live from WKYA radio
It`s about 95 degrees outside
So I know a lot of ass and toes are showin`

But right about now you`re checkin` out
The new Red and Meth album
This is BO2, bitch