Song | Check Yo Self |
Artist | Ice Cube |
Album | The Essentials |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : DJ Muggs, Ice Cube | |
Intro | |
Yeah! Word is bond! | |
Das EFX in this yaknowhatI'msayin | |
Straight from the sewer, word is bond! | |
Yeah! Yah! Ah - yeah! We doin this with my nigga | |
Where my nigga? Ice Cube in the motherfucker | |
Word is bond! (Yeah!) | |
Verse | |
You better check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Cause I'm bad for your health, I come real stealth | |
Droppin bombs on your moms, fuck car alarms | |
Doin foul crime, I'm that nigga wit'cha Alpine | |
Sold it for a six - o, always let tricks know | |
And friends know, we got the indo | |
No I'm not a sucker, sittin in a House of Pain | |
And no I'm not the butler, I'll cut ya (Uh!) | |
Headbutt ya, you say you can't touch this | |
And I wouldn't touch ya, in fact mothafuck ya | |
Here to let you know boy, oh boy | |
I make dough, but don't call me DoughBoy | |
This ain't no fuckin motion picture | |
A guy or bitch - a, my nigga get wit'cha | |
And hit ya, takin that yack to the neck | |
So you better run a check | |
Chorus | |
{Das} So come on and chickity - check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Chickity - check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Yeah, come on and check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
{Ice} Cause shotgun bullets are bad for your health | |
Mic - mic - microphone check (One, two! Check it!) | |
{2X} | |
Verse | |
Tricks wanna step to Cube and then they get played | |
Cause they bitchmade pullin out a switchblade | |
That's kinda trifle, cause that's a knife - ho | |
AK - 47, assault rifle | |
Hold the fifty, I'm nifty, pow | |
I gotta new style, "WATCH OUT NOW!" | |
I hate motherfuckers claimin that they foldin bank | |
But steady talkin shit in the holding tank | |
First you wanna step to me | |
Now your ass screamin for the deputy | |
They send you to Charlie - Baker - Denver row | |
Now they runnin up in ya slow | |
You're gone, used to be the Don Juan (Check that shit out!) | |
Now your name is just Twan | |
Switch it, snap it, rollin your eyes and neck | |
You better run a check | |
Chorus | |
{Das} So chickity - check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Come on and check yo self before you wrickity - wreck yo self | |
So chickity - check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
{Ice} Big dicks in yo ass is bad for yo health | |
Verse | |
If you're foul, you better run a make on that license plate | |
You coulda had a V8 | |
Instead of a tre - eight slug to the cranium (POOOOOW!) | |
I got six and I'm aimin em | |
Will I bust or keep you guessin? | |
Cause fuck you and that shit ya stressin | |
Bitch, get off the wood, you're no good | |
There goes the neighbourhood hooker (Slut!) | |
Go ahead and keep your drawers | |
Givin up the claps and who needs applause | |
At a time like this, pop the coochie and ya dead | |
The bitch is a Miami Hurricane head | |
Sprung, niggaz call her 'Lips and Lungs' | |
Nappy dugout, get the fuck out | |
Cause women like you gets no respect | |
Bitch, you better run a check | |
Chorus | |
{Das} So chickity - check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
So chickity - check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Come on and check yo self before you wrickity - wreck yo self | |
{Ice} Cause bitches like you is bad for my health |
zuo ci : DJ Muggs, Ice Cube | |
Intro | |
Yeah! Word is bond! | |
Das EFX in this yaknowhatI' msayin | |
Straight from the sewer, word is bond! | |
Yeah! Yah! Ah yeah! We doin this with my nigga | |
Where my nigga? Ice Cube in the motherfucker | |
Word is bond! Yeah! | |
Verse | |
You better check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Cause I' m bad for your health, I come real stealth | |
Droppin bombs on your moms, fuck car alarms | |
Doin foul crime, I' m that nigga wit' cha Alpine | |
Sold it for a six o, always let tricks know | |
And friends know, we got the indo | |
No I' m not a sucker, sittin in a House of Pain | |
And no I' m not the butler, I' ll cut ya Uh! | |
Headbutt ya, you say you can' t touch this | |
And I wouldn' t touch ya, in fact mothafuck ya | |
Here to let you know boy, oh boy | |
I make dough, but don' t call me DoughBoy | |
This ain' t no fuckin motion picture | |
A guy or bitch a, my nigga get wit' cha | |
And hit ya, takin that yack to the neck | |
So you better run a check | |
Chorus | |
Das So come on and chickity check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Chickity check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Yeah, come on and check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Ice Cause shotgun bullets are bad for your health | |
Mic mic microphone check One, two! Check it! | |
2X | |
Verse | |
Tricks wanna step to Cube and then they get played | |
Cause they bitchmade pullin out a switchblade | |
That' s kinda trifle, cause that' s a knife ho | |
AK 47, assault rifle | |
Hold the fifty, I' m nifty, pow | |
I gotta new style, " WATCH OUT NOW!" | |
I hate motherfuckers claimin that they foldin bank | |
But steady talkin shit in the holding tank | |
First you wanna step to me | |
Now your ass screamin for the deputy | |
They send you to Charlie Baker Denver row | |
Now they runnin up in ya slow | |
You' re gone, used to be the Don Juan Check that shit out! | |
Now your name is just Twan | |
Switch it, snap it, rollin your eyes and neck | |
You better run a check | |
Chorus | |
Das So chickity check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Come on and check yo self before you wrickity wreck yo self | |
So chickity check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Ice Big dicks in yo ass is bad for yo health | |
Verse | |
If you' re foul, you better run a make on that license plate | |
You coulda had a V8 | |
Instead of a tre eight slug to the cranium POOOOOW! | |
I got six and I' m aimin em | |
Will I bust or keep you guessin? | |
Cause fuck you and that shit ya stressin | |
Bitch, get off the wood, you' re no good | |
There goes the neighbourhood hooker Slut! | |
Go ahead and keep your drawers | |
Givin up the claps and who needs applause | |
At a time like this, pop the coochie and ya dead | |
The bitch is a Miami Hurricane head | |
Sprung, niggaz call her ' Lips and Lungs' | |
Nappy dugout, get the fuck out | |
Cause women like you gets no respect | |
Bitch, you better run a check | |
Chorus | |
Das So chickity check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
So chickity check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Come on and check yo self before you wrickity wreck yo self | |
Ice Cause bitches like you is bad for my health |
zuò cí : DJ Muggs, Ice Cube | |
Intro | |
Yeah! Word is bond! | |
Das EFX in this yaknowhatI' msayin | |
Straight from the sewer, word is bond! | |
Yeah! Yah! Ah yeah! We doin this with my nigga | |
Where my nigga? Ice Cube in the motherfucker | |
Word is bond! Yeah! | |
Verse | |
You better check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Cause I' m bad for your health, I come real stealth | |
Droppin bombs on your moms, fuck car alarms | |
Doin foul crime, I' m that nigga wit' cha Alpine | |
Sold it for a six o, always let tricks know | |
And friends know, we got the indo | |
No I' m not a sucker, sittin in a House of Pain | |
And no I' m not the butler, I' ll cut ya Uh! | |
Headbutt ya, you say you can' t touch this | |
And I wouldn' t touch ya, in fact mothafuck ya | |
Here to let you know boy, oh boy | |
I make dough, but don' t call me DoughBoy | |
This ain' t no fuckin motion picture | |
A guy or bitch a, my nigga get wit' cha | |
And hit ya, takin that yack to the neck | |
So you better run a check | |
Chorus | |
Das So come on and chickity check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Chickity check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Yeah, come on and check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Ice Cause shotgun bullets are bad for your health | |
Mic mic microphone check One, two! Check it! | |
2X | |
Verse | |
Tricks wanna step to Cube and then they get played | |
Cause they bitchmade pullin out a switchblade | |
That' s kinda trifle, cause that' s a knife ho | |
AK 47, assault rifle | |
Hold the fifty, I' m nifty, pow | |
I gotta new style, " WATCH OUT NOW!" | |
I hate motherfuckers claimin that they foldin bank | |
But steady talkin shit in the holding tank | |
First you wanna step to me | |
Now your ass screamin for the deputy | |
They send you to Charlie Baker Denver row | |
Now they runnin up in ya slow | |
You' re gone, used to be the Don Juan Check that shit out! | |
Now your name is just Twan | |
Switch it, snap it, rollin your eyes and neck | |
You better run a check | |
Chorus | |
Das So chickity check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Come on and check yo self before you wrickity wreck yo self | |
So chickity check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Ice Big dicks in yo ass is bad for yo health | |
Verse | |
If you' re foul, you better run a make on that license plate | |
You coulda had a V8 | |
Instead of a tre eight slug to the cranium POOOOOW! | |
I got six and I' m aimin em | |
Will I bust or keep you guessin? | |
Cause fuck you and that shit ya stressin | |
Bitch, get off the wood, you' re no good | |
There goes the neighbourhood hooker Slut! | |
Go ahead and keep your drawers | |
Givin up the claps and who needs applause | |
At a time like this, pop the coochie and ya dead | |
The bitch is a Miami Hurricane head | |
Sprung, niggaz call her ' Lips and Lungs' | |
Nappy dugout, get the fuck out | |
Cause women like you gets no respect | |
Bitch, you better run a check | |
Chorus | |
Das So chickity check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
So chickity check yo self before you wreck yo self | |
Come on and check yo self before you wrickity wreck yo self | |
Ice Cause bitches like you is bad for my health |