| Song | Bag da Biscuit |
| Artist | Saukrates |
| Album | The Underground Tapes |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Intro | |
| Uhh, yeah | |
| Cap hill | |
| Making all the honeys say "ooh" | |
| Making all the ladies say "ooh" | |
| "check it, check it out now. check it check it out" <-- redman | |
| Saukrates come wit it | |
| When i reach two fold, be like he done did it | |
| Psycho, how one mic blow with one lyric | |
| Keeping it raw dog, intelligent thug share it | |
| Keeping it raw dog, and jealous cats them fear it | |
| Splash afrodite, raise a whole spirit | |
| Cash spell well, avoiding head swells | |
| My game tight everynight, can't you smell? | |
| I mean can't you tell? | |
| Oh, i fucked up, not really | |
| These games help me loosen whatever got you stuck up | |
| In the first place, your first taste | |
| Of remedy raps, scenario one worse case | |
| I wanna get with you, at first no go | |
| 'til i hit you with words, i call them the bitch missiles | |
| Equip with a couple uppercuts of warm breath | |
| Defenseless, your only escape is death | |
| Pardon me miss, let me light your cigarette | |
| Sip that shit slow, there'll be no regrets | |
| Tonight, baby shine bright and reflect my light | |
| Ask was she interested, she said 'um, quite' | |
| Chorus | |
| "check it, check it out now. check it check it out" <-- redman | |
| (repeat 7x) | |
| Kick the chips off the shoulders of all bitches | |
| (acting like you've never seen a dick, when all y'all give head) | |
| I'm the yeast you the flour, let's go make some quick bread | |
| Acting like you've never seen a dick | |
| Chick let's talk for a minute sipping on coke and glim fitted(?) | |
| I seen you checking me out, your glasses ain't tinted | |
| >from my start to your finish i'm in it to win it | |
| Burn like carosene, all night sex critic | |
| For now, wink with that eye brow, black cow | |
| Faking surpise because you came with two tough guys | |
| Seems like trapping this trick would be a dream | |
| Putting niggas on my tab, now we on the same team | |
| Boom, peep my words, saying it real simplistic | |
| Reading your mind on some devil's advocate shit | |
| I had to bag da biscuit | |
| My protocol proving to penetrate, bait couldn't resist it | |
| Play that sport right, player in the same night | |
| Name, number, the works, you make wrong right | |
| I hope, you're prepared for a very long night | |
| Yo, it's on, what colour's your thong? white | |
| Thought so | |
| [intro to 'professional'] | |
| Niggas have always on some superhero shit anyway, you know. i was like | |
| Shit, i mean i can come with mine too. but i figured with this one i'll let | |
| My imagine just run wild and i'll give you the ultimate superhero shit, you | |
| Know. |
| Intro | |
| Uhh, yeah | |
| Cap hill | |
| Making all the honeys say " ooh" | |
| Making all the ladies say " ooh" | |
| " check it, check it out now. check it check it out" redman | |
| Saukrates come wit it | |
| When i reach two fold, be like he done did it | |
| Psycho, how one mic blow with one lyric | |
| Keeping it raw dog, intelligent thug share it | |
| Keeping it raw dog, and jealous cats them fear it | |
| Splash afrodite, raise a whole spirit | |
| Cash spell well, avoiding head swells | |
| My game tight everynight, can' t you smell? | |
| I mean can' t you tell? | |
| Oh, i fucked up, not really | |
| These games help me loosen whatever got you stuck up | |
| In the first place, your first taste | |
| Of remedy raps, scenario one worse case | |
| I wanna get with you, at first no go | |
| ' til i hit you with words, i call them the bitch missiles | |
| Equip with a couple uppercuts of warm breath | |
| Defenseless, your only escape is death | |
| Pardon me miss, let me light your cigarette | |
| Sip that shit slow, there' ll be no regrets | |
| Tonight, baby shine bright and reflect my light | |
| Ask was she interested, she said ' um, quite' | |
| Chorus | |
| " check it, check it out now. check it check it out" redman | |
| repeat 7x | |
| Kick the chips off the shoulders of all bitches | |
| acting like you' ve never seen a dick, when all y' all give head | |
| I' m the yeast you the flour, let' s go make some quick bread | |
| Acting like you' ve never seen a dick | |
| Chick let' s talk for a minute sipping on coke and glim fitted? | |
| I seen you checking me out, your glasses ain' t tinted | |
| from my start to your finish i' m in it to win it | |
| Burn like carosene, all night sex critic | |
| For now, wink with that eye brow, black cow | |
| Faking surpise because you came with two tough guys | |
| Seems like trapping this trick would be a dream | |
| Putting niggas on my tab, now we on the same team | |
| Boom, peep my words, saying it real simplistic | |
| Reading your mind on some devil' s advocate shit | |
| I had to bag da biscuit | |
| My protocol proving to penetrate, bait couldn' t resist it | |
| Play that sport right, player in the same night | |
| Name, number, the works, you make wrong right | |
| I hope, you' re prepared for a very long night | |
| Yo, it' s on, what colour' s your thong? white | |
| Thought so | |
| intro to ' professional' | |
| Niggas have always on some superhero shit anyway, you know. i was like | |
| Shit, i mean i can come with mine too. but i figured with this one i' ll let | |
| My imagine just run wild and i' ll give you the ultimate superhero shit, you | |
| Know. |
| Intro | |
| Uhh, yeah | |
| Cap hill | |
| Making all the honeys say " ooh" | |
| Making all the ladies say " ooh" | |
| " check it, check it out now. check it check it out" redman | |
| Saukrates come wit it | |
| When i reach two fold, be like he done did it | |
| Psycho, how one mic blow with one lyric | |
| Keeping it raw dog, intelligent thug share it | |
| Keeping it raw dog, and jealous cats them fear it | |
| Splash afrodite, raise a whole spirit | |
| Cash spell well, avoiding head swells | |
| My game tight everynight, can' t you smell? | |
| I mean can' t you tell? | |
| Oh, i fucked up, not really | |
| These games help me loosen whatever got you stuck up | |
| In the first place, your first taste | |
| Of remedy raps, scenario one worse case | |
| I wanna get with you, at first no go | |
| ' til i hit you with words, i call them the bitch missiles | |
| Equip with a couple uppercuts of warm breath | |
| Defenseless, your only escape is death | |
| Pardon me miss, let me light your cigarette | |
| Sip that shit slow, there' ll be no regrets | |
| Tonight, baby shine bright and reflect my light | |
| Ask was she interested, she said ' um, quite' | |
| Chorus | |
| " check it, check it out now. check it check it out" redman | |
| repeat 7x | |
| Kick the chips off the shoulders of all bitches | |
| acting like you' ve never seen a dick, when all y' all give head | |
| I' m the yeast you the flour, let' s go make some quick bread | |
| Acting like you' ve never seen a dick | |
| Chick let' s talk for a minute sipping on coke and glim fitted? | |
| I seen you checking me out, your glasses ain' t tinted | |
| from my start to your finish i' m in it to win it | |
| Burn like carosene, all night sex critic | |
| For now, wink with that eye brow, black cow | |
| Faking surpise because you came with two tough guys | |
| Seems like trapping this trick would be a dream | |
| Putting niggas on my tab, now we on the same team | |
| Boom, peep my words, saying it real simplistic | |
| Reading your mind on some devil' s advocate shit | |
| I had to bag da biscuit | |
| My protocol proving to penetrate, bait couldn' t resist it | |
| Play that sport right, player in the same night | |
| Name, number, the works, you make wrong right | |
| I hope, you' re prepared for a very long night | |
| Yo, it' s on, what colour' s your thong? white | |
| Thought so | |
| intro to ' professional' | |
| Niggas have always on some superhero shit anyway, you know. i was like | |
| Shit, i mean i can come with mine too. but i figured with this one i' ll let | |
| My imagine just run wild and i' ll give you the ultimate superhero shit, you | |
| Know. |