Check N' Me Out

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, I'm '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 electric 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