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    "Check N' Me Out" Lyrics

    Def Squad

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    <redman>
    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
    <e dub>
    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
    <keith murray>
    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
    This song was submitted on August 25th, 2011 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Norman Whitfield, Erick Sermon, Keith Murray, Reggie Noble.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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