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Check N' Me Out

Def Squad


If I gotta go out I'm goin out "Full Metal Jacket" style Reverse suicide to do or die I'm broke I lost my deal my car my brawl And me and my landlord we at war for the rent Yo E and Keith it's time to rob and steal See that First National Bank? I'm showin my grill Fuck a mask and a glove I'm worldwide for drugs Turn the TV on that's me on America's Most Wanted for most blunted That tricky shit you did, I done it We rock gear for deer huntin When we do jobs, me and my dogs ready to get it Snatch you out the five series like I'm winnin the pennant Even at 112 degrees, sky's the limit Sodomized the style till you idolized the finish Sucker emcees get stuck too, fuck you And if you blink, Im 'a show you shit I be up to Cause if the shit gets thick, (we stick a motherfucker) And if you actin all that, (we stick a motherfucker) And if we lose our jobs, (we stick a motherfucker) Yo yo yo, yo, yo yo yo, yo, (we stick a motherfucker) I know you niggas checkin me out, yo yo yo, yo I know you niggas checkin me out, ha ha ha, yo I know you niggas checkin us out, ha ha I know you niggas checkin me out, yo yo Who want the Source, the E got 65 mics So i guess, I got shit that motherfuckers like Some rappers, they choose to be disobedient Dummies, advance your skills from intermediate I'm suave with it, my rhyme I play with it I cut the style up, and DJ with it Can you help me? Ask Bill Bellamy what's the jam of the week When he speak, it be something I freak Who gives a fuck, I show and prove, I got juice Drop my drawers and let mt balls hang loose The green eyed bandit, shuts it down quickly Taking care of business, since Strictly Cats talk behind my back, I get heated And bust a shot from my CLK two seated The Squad do work quick fast in a hurry Me, Eric Serm, Funk Doctor Spot and Keith Murray Cause if the shit gets thick, (we stick a motherfucker) And if you actin all that, (we stick a motherfucker) And if we lose our jobs, (we stick a motherfucker) Yo yo yo, yo, yo yo yo, yo (we stick a motherfucker) I know you niggas checkin me out, yo yo I know you niggas checkin me out, ha ha, yo I know you niggas checkin us out, ha ha I know you niggas checkin me out, yo yo yo Now if your bitch is paging me you best check your bitch And if your bitch is in my whip you best check your bitch And if your bitch is on my dick, nigga check your bitch And if my clique fucks your bitch, nigga check your bitch Ay yo, I'm sly as a fox, smooth as Hennessy over the rocks Knock you out your boots, Lodge you out your socks I see you checkin me out, you felt it When I stepped in rockin gators and electic blue velvet I see you checkin me out through the corner of your eye You deny, but yo, you ain't got to lie! You check me out till your eyes get sore But that's alright playboy, cause that's what I'm here for Check how I get biz Me and the microphone is like the Junkyard dog in the somethin somethin Violated, reinstated, genuinely illated You're belated, you'll be checkin me out till the day I'm creamated I keep you heavily sedated Illified, illustrated The original juice, not from concentrated From up north to midwest to west coast to down south No doubt, keep checkin us out Cause if the shit gets thick, (we stick a motherfucker) And if you actin all that, (we stick a motherfucker) And if we lose our jobs, (we stick a motherfucker) Yo yo yo, yo, yo yo yo, yo (we stick a motherfucker) I know you niggas checkin me out, yo yo I know you niggas checkin me out, ha ha, yo I know you niggas checkin us out, ha ha I know you niggas checkin me out, yo, yo yo