Tear The Ground lyrics

by

Moby


Tear the ground

Verse 1 [Erreon Lee]

Rappers say they rippin’ but they don’t really be spittin’
Them suckas givin’ it minimum, qualities what I’m givin’ em
Wait, wait, hes killin’ em, damn they really feelin’ em
Sorry doc, its no healin’ em, illness it kinda lives wit em

Numero uno homie call me george Washington
I’m betta’ than these n*ggas in 2nd, they Thomas Jefferson
Ha, my flow is outta’ space, all they sh*t is outta’ date
Man I’m, tired a eatin‘ these rappers, ima clearly outta plates

They childish, they foulin’, they holdin’
Hold on stop the music homie, get up off the scrotum
I’m tryna be the best yet, not just present tense
Man this just the warm up, we’ll call it oral sex

Verse 2 [Erreon Lee]

I don’t need no hook on this b*tch… why?
Cuz I’m hotta’ than ya favorite
I bet the doctor told my momma mam ya baby sick
She asked what’s ya plan son? And You know what I told her?
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