"Tear Da Club Up [H-Town Version]" as written by Bernard James Freeman, Phalon Anton Alexander and Dave Young....
Awright, awright
Awright, awright
Awright
Awright, awright
Awright, awright
Awright
Ladies and gentlemen!

T to the O to the why to the A
J to the A-Z-Z E Pha

Wo wee!
Awright, awright
Awright, awright
Awright
Awright, awright
Awright, awright
Awright

Bun B, let's go
And we be clubbing all night, oh!

I pulled, I pulled, I pulled, I pulled,
I pulled up in my S-L 6
My drop top down on my h-town chick
Rims shine dem thangs so clean don't hate 'cause my risk on freeze
Uh,I got em all in da mix
Is lookin' at me "like who is dis"
Uh, I got my girl wit me
We lookin' pretty in v-i-p

[Chorus]
I tear the club up
Shake the club up
Rip the club up
Its a clubber
So jus' stand up and
Show yo girl love
All my ladies throw yo hands up
(everybody in the club)
Jus' dance for me
(everybody to the floor)
Jus' dance for me
(everybody to the bar)
Shawty drinks on me
Shawty dance for me

Ooh, ooh, ooh, oh, oh we got the club crackin'
I got my song comin' on
And its da weekend,yea
Gonna do it real big
Party packed to the max can't nobody get in
Yea, I look so fly tonight
You can call jazze pha
Its goin' down tonight
I got my girls wit me
N you know we gonna keep it sexy

[Chorus]

(Tear the club up) awright, awright
Awright, awright
Awright, awright
Awright, awright
Awright, awright
(Tear the club up) do it shawty, shake it shawty
Do it shawty, shake it shawty
Do it shawty, shake it
And shake it, shawty do it
(Tear the club up) awright, awright
Awright, awright
Awright, awright
Awright, awright
Awright, awright
(Tear the club up) do it shawty, shake it shawty
Do it shawty, shake it shawty
(Oh whoa) do it shawty, shake it
And shake it, shawty do it

(Ladies and gentlemen!) We in the club
(Introducing) We in the club
(Bun B you (U) G (G) K (K)) We in the club
We in the we in the
We in the club and we got it off the chain
I got ballers and all the list of V.I.P. with me, man (woo wee)
And we making it rain, throwing up that cheddar
Popping bottles with boppers that look like bottles that are even better
I don't rock the coogi sweater, just dickies and a white tee
And every playa with me looking G'd up like me (already)
It's H-Town's finest with P-H trilling
Now gon' put ya deuces in the air if ya feel me
Come on

Tear the club up
Oh
Whoa
Oh
Everybody to the floor
Oh
Oh oh oh oh
He-hey
All my ladies
Everybody to the floor
Just dance with me, yeah

Ladies and gentlemen!

T to the O to the Y to the A
J to the A-Z-Z E Pha

Woo wee!

Bun B, let's go
And we be clubbing all night, oh!


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"Tear Da Club Up [H-Town Version]" as written by Dave Young Phalon Alexander

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