Chris Brown Ft Omarion - Tear It Up

Could someone please find me the lyrics to Tear It Up by Chris Brown Ft Omarion

Also does anyone know of a site i can get the lyrics for Bliss N Eso's new album Day Of The Dog???

Thanking you

Up Jumped The Boogie

(Eso)
so ladies and gentleman, friends and crews
i came here to represent and vent my views
see they want you brainwashed like everyone's for the money
while we want the scene to blow like cherry bombs in the dunny
so check it out this is Eso on the mic
no f*ckin' around i came to get you in the vibe
grab life by the balls and never look behind
cause when that bling bling dies you can bet i'll be alive
(Bliss)
a revolution of radical rebels, writing raw, reflect the rap
of this cataclysmic cool calm collected cat
the front row covered when i'm spittin' the rhyme spray
got skeletons on stage playin' rickety steins ways
i sit with the owls, flippin' the vowels
the midnight paddock runner who's tippin' the cows
spittin' it foul, down and dirty cause my crew's shabby
all i wants my girl, beer, a used caddy and this dudes happy
(Hook)
well you heard about the boys from the foreign land
they gonna stroll across the globe with the mic in their hand
and they be puttin' it down the only way they know how
so sing it, la la la la la la la la (repeat)
(Bliss)
from the moment the show starts and we emerge when the curtains break
your chest starts burnin' like you're slurpin' the bourbon straight
we blow the spot with more heat we servin' than a furnace makes
percolate this ***** until we certain every person shakes
the bim bam boogie man is drinkin' till I'm plastered
all over your ears, rappin swingin' from the rafters
got asses leavin' the seats when im freakin' the beat
just hasslin' like harry flint with the freedom of speech
(Eso)
so while it seems like theres millions of cats that stack loot
my crews here to stay like tax and tattoos
and theres no match for the kid that blows your mind
cause beatin' me is like returnin' videos on time
and the music i make is like peakin' on a trip
call me jimmy open doors, day dreamin' with a spliff
puttin' pressure on the player tryin' to look like the cool guy
but couldn't come close if he spoofed on the bulls eye
(Hook)
(Bridge)
see they tried to put it down but up jumped the boogie(x7)
so sing it, la la la la la la la la
(Eso)i
i found my tears on the pavement, some beers in the basement
stuck glassy eyed in the year of creation
but im cheap, like takin' girls on mickey-d's date
thats why you emcees cant see me like dickey's knees face
(Bliss)
from shows of a thousand, we bounce em with rap and spinnin' tunes
to packed house parties rockin some cats livin' room
we shakin' the ground, breakin' the bounds, makin this sound
your hands up, we hands down takin' the crown
(Hook(x2))

Then Till Now

yeh hell yeah

See it was Hip Hop that dam near changed my life, from meeting ozone in L.A in 85`, from my attempts to try and step on stage and rhyme, to my beyond 2005` state of mind, from a copy of a culture, ta teachen a tradition, from electric buguloo, to the beat that keeps my rhythm from, wonderin the tracks, ta the mic thats in my hand from, wantin to be black, to loven who i am, from not known where your from, to the image of sydney, from noone knowin hip-hop, to kids thinkin their 50, from the dramas on film, to the dramas of life, from posh clothes, to not knowin they were half of the price, and from thinking to be king, u gotta have wealth, ta the inner revolution...i call knowledge itself, so from back "then till now" i still rap for the pleasure bein` rich or poor man, im still happy as ever.

[chorus]
u gotta understand me
(u gotta understand me)
i gotta understand you
(i gotta understand you, so we can stand together recognise the vision, its one love, one life, sets aside our differences.
u gotta understand me
(u gotta understand me)
i got to understand you, cause thats what gets me by, in my life

verse (2)

from a part of the bronx, to the heart of the burbs, from a "just let this kid", to a artist of words, from a wild child, to my parents trynna steady me, from taken my pocket cube, to givin me heave "D", from mimicking thugs, thinking the lyrics with dope, to getten no satisfaction cause it was mirrors of smoke. From a home of hip-hop, to a land owned by rock, from rhyming to my mirror, from 2 thousand blowen the spot, but through all of the cheers, and the boo and the beers, was just a kid on the bus, headphones glued to his hears, we just cruise to the years, to sewer the tears, the blood... and sweat makes somethin with his crew and his peers, see it was hip-hop that put three law souls on a map, from showen us the country, to putten clothes on our back, and from finding myself, in my mic's reflection, to this musical marriage - that gives my life direction.

[chorus]

verse (3)

From a major label deal, to bustin on the street, knowin souls were for sale, when im ****in with these beats, the landlord of these lyrics, with a touch to welcome me, but if it doesnt ground, u could trust it wasnt me... the deepest of minds, cant frame what i've imagined, three eyes on the train, writin rhymes on a napkin, see these kids dont have bentley's, they sit and take the bus, but if ya playen this tape, ya situation's sussed, from backstage butterfly's to a passion of a debut, from not haven a path, to push a path and a way through, from this rhyming release, to stress god off my chest, from chasen a dream, to holden the art of the press, from shoe store days, from writing sessions at night, to a culture that eso told me that taught me lessons in life.

So from back "then till now" i still rap for the pleasure, bein` rich or poor man...im still happy as ever.

and...We wont stop until we get that feeling, that's why we get on up [yer] that's why we got on uppp ... ohhh we wont stop until we get that feeling, thats why we get on uuuup

Party At My Place

Yo I No A Place That You Lot Can Play
It's A Party That You Can Hear Like Two Blocks Away
****in Attitude An **** The Right _ To Wear
****ed Your _ I Rolled Up On A Barrel Of Beer
And Bustin Through The Door To Bliss N Eso Bustin The Speakers
It's So Packed In Here That Im Steppin On Sneakers
But This Mc Corners Me His Got My Patience _
Cause His Wack But Thinks His The **** Like David Brent
Gave Me His Memo To Sus He Wouldn't Let Go My Nuts I Was Like Dude I'll Be Right Back Just Need A Bevo N Clutch
Yo Bevo Whats Up
I Got The Erge To Rite A Sentence
Esim Rocked Up With 3 Virgin Flight Attendants
When His Beer Runs Out There Be Some Trouble N Some _
So I Open The Fridge And Stashed A Couple In The Oven.
I'm A Sneaky Cunny But Believe Me It Was Funny When I Found 2 _ Gettin Freaky In The Dunny

Wait Thats Not A Girl Whats Up Bro

[Motley:]
It's Me Motley
Didn't I Tell You ****ers To Watch Me
Bliss You No I'm Pissed Man You Should Stop Me Hick Up
Now Im Drunk And This Fat Chicks Got Me
Hand-Cuffed To The Taps N Now She Fillin The Bath
I'm From The U.K So She Love The Way That I Rap
But The ***** Got Sideburns Worst Then Sharft
Shits Not Funny Man Please Don't Laugh
Thats When Eso Bust Down The Door

[Eso:]
Ay Yo Get Your *** Up Off My Bathroom Floor
You've Only Had A Couple Of Drinks We Got More
It's Beer O'clock Bro I Told You Before
Now Hit This Weed

[Motley:]
But I Don't Smoke
Maa What The Hell Man Just One Tok

[Eso:]
Nah Take Two Hits But Watch You Don't Choke

Well Theres A Party At My Place N Your All Invited
A Place To Just Chill, Get Ill N Spend The Night
You Like That... Hell Yea
Well Get Amonst The Buzz N Crack Night Cap Bro This Ones On Us
Well Theres A Party At My Place N Your All Invited
A Place To Just Chill, Get Ill N Spend The Night
You Like That... Hell Yea
Well Get Amongst The Buzz N Crack Night Cap Bro This Ones On Us

[Eso:]
Ay Yo It's Freak Fest 2005
It's Quite In The Hood But Theres Trouble At Mine
Brothers That Are Broke We Dont No How To Be Rich
Your Stolen Steaks On The Barbie On My Balcony *****
I'm Techin New Comers How Shape N Make A Bong
While Bliss Hides My Beer So We Can Take Em Later On
Plus The Color Of My _ Likes The Canberra Raiders
It Got Me Crackin Jokes With Esim Playin San Andres
We Got The Whole Block Shackin Outrageous Cuase A Party A neat A Party Without Wakenin Your Neighbours
Or Makin Arrangements To Go Break In A Basement And To Steal Another Mother ****ering Case For These Cavemen
Kick N Flow Freestylin
On Some Ill **** If You Anit Down With Us Then You Not On The Bill Kid
So Piss Off Cause This Cost Nothing For My Brothers Just A House Party Full Of Nutty Mother Fukers
So Bounce Break Something Shake The House Down
Get On Stage And Then Make The Crowd Shout
Bounce Break Something Shake The House Down
Get Stage And Then Make The Crowd Shout

Party People In Place The Id Like To Get To Know Ya
Party People In The Place Id Like To Get To Know Ya First Push Up Your Hands If Yous A Weed Smoker

[Motley:]
Look I'm So Busy Esy Esim Got Busy On The Ones And Twisy Twos
Now I'm Drinkin Victoria Bitter Outta My Shoes
Thats When Bliss Told Me The Bad News

The Door Bust Open There Was Two Cops To See
They Turn The Music Off N Said Who's Got The Weed
N Everyone Went Quite
But Then They Told Us The Point

Come Down Love Just Roll A Cop Up A Joint

It Goes On N On N On Till The Break A Break A Dawn Everybody Gettin Loose Everybody Gettin On N It's
All Good Thats The Moto So Grab A Bevo N Let Go Till Tomorrow

Party People In Place The Id Like To Get To Know Ya

Girls Shakin Their Toshy With The Bim Bam Boggie
N A Bottle Of Whisky

Them Boys

[eso]
Its Those Underground Cats, Who Knows The Skills,
Who Drove Miles to a Show Just To Know Who's Real,
Whos Flows Are Ill, Who's Flows Can Still,
Blow The Roof Off This *****,Drunk,Stoned or Chilled,
See These Kids Now Days Think If Your Rapping Your Well Paid,
When They Knew Nothing I Was Dropping Acid In L.A.
But Im An Ozzy Like Commadors and Falcons,
A Head Fvck `Em Compared To Another Boring Album,
So If Your Used To A Prison,
I Know i Crew Who Can Kick It,
They Touch Down That Rough Sound Without Using There Fingers,
What We Do is Religious,What You Do is A Business,
You Got Chicks In Your Clique But There Usually Mingers!
Thats Right, The Life of A Cave Man,
The Dirty Dog Barking, Who Writes In The Basement,(bro)
My Crews Unique, After This You`ll Remember Me,
We Lift Kids Lids With Fix Who Could Never Dream,

[Bliss]
OH **** You Heard Them Boys,
Raising Hell, And Making That Noise,
It Goes Stand Up Hands Up,Right In The Middle,
I Said Hands Up Stand Up, Its Live And Official,
Oh **** You Heard Them Boys,
No **** They Bringing That Noise,

[Eso]
Put Em Up Middle Fingers To The System,
Cook it Up...........

Working

GUY-
Things Have Just Started.

Berni Mac-
Here I am MotherFvcker..Here I Am..
Told You I Was Coming Didn't I Tell Ya? YEAHHH!!

Bliss-

Ahh Sh1t, I Think We Just Fvcked Up The Industry,
Cause Every Tall D1ck And Dumb **** Is Dissing Thy,
B-l-i-s-s Plus Eso N Izm,
So This Is Dedicated To You,So You Best Go And Listen,
Now....
Don't You Try To Tell Me What Hip Hop Is Not,
You Don't Own That MotherFvck, Man You Got Its Pops,
I'm Gonna Chop The Crops,I'm Gonna Cop The Rocks,
'Im Gonna **** The Glock, And There ounna Pop The Shot,
But Us All Were Gonna Do Is Gonna Rock The Spot,
He Have To Trot,Its Not Are Fault We Top The Lot,
You Just Cant Hack it Can You? You Lost The Plot,
SO Put Your Whack Album Out And I'm a Watch It Flop,
So Calm My ****,And Quit Acting Tough,
You Mad At Us, Cuz At a Show You Lack The Punch,
To Pack At Cunts, And Hear More Then Act At Once,
With Every Front Row Minger Trying To Snatch Your Nuts
Ya Rapping Sucks, Ya Faggots Chumps The Facts Are Rough,
I'm a Sell Out Man That Just Cracks Me Up,
So Back The Fvck,Up The Lessons When You Step To Me,
And Don't You Dare Every Question Try My Integrity,
Even Your Means Diss Is Like A Harmless Joke,
Dude I'm Right Here Quit Dissing A Bar Of Soap,
You Farmets Choke Knowing My Style Is Ill,
You Can Hate Us All You Want But You Can Deny The SKill,
So Fire At Will,And Any Song You Tired Still,
Wont Even Affect Me, And A Smile And Chill,
So Please Its Over, Someone Give Me A Drum Roll,
You Numb Skulls, Can Take Right Straight Up The Bum Hole,

Chorus-Bliss

Hit Me Hit Me High.. Hit Me Hit Me Low...
It Don't Really Matter Cause You Know Were Gonna Grow
Its Working...(Scratches...)

Verse 2-Eso

Nowhere But Up

(Bliss)
we ain't from life in the gutter, so they don't feel our stuff
what you like to be stubborn? what we ain't real enough
cause we white from the suburbs and we write from a brother's
raw and uncut emotion blazin' a mic in the cupboard
you mother****ers make me laugh with that ridiculous ****
who brings it like nick-ity-split, as wicked at this?
see these ballers see a white boy, star kiddin' n laugh
but I'm like billy hoyle hasslin' sidney for cash
and you just talkin' loud, you an impostor clown
where'd you pick your style up? the ****in' lost and found
gosh it sounds like you washed it down
and sprinkled it with sugar just to get your little career off the ground