04. Check Yo Self (Remix)
[00:14.15] So come on and chick-ity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
[00:33.13] You betta check yo self for you wreck yo self
[00:35.50] Cause I'm bad for your health
[00:36.55] I come real stealth
[00:37.61] Droppin bombs on ya moms, fuck car alarms
[00:39.23] Do without one mother nigga wit yo Alpine
[00:41.22] Sold it for six-o, always let tricks know
[00:42.83] And friends know, we got that indoe
[00:47.56] Yo I'm not a sucka, sittin in A House of Pain
[00:49.93] And no I'm not the butler, I'll cut ya
[00:52.29] Head-butt ya, you say you can't touch this
[00:54.47] And I wouldn't touch ya, punk motherfucker
[00:56.52] Here to let you know boy, oh boy
[00:58.88] I make dough, but don't call me Dough-Boy
[01:01.62] This ain't no fuckin picture
[01:03.67] A guy or bitch-a, my nigga get wit ya
[01:06.10] And hit ya, makin they yack to the neck
[01:08.52] So you better run a check
[01:10.76] CHORUS
[01:29.73] Tricks wanna step to Cube and then they get played
[01:32.35] Cause they bitch may pullin out a switchblade
[01:34.46] That's kinda trifle, cause that's a knife-o AK-47, assault rifle
[01:37.07] Hold the fifty, I'm nifty now, [Watch out now]
[01:39.93] I hate motherfuckers claimin that they foldin bank
[01:46.90] But steady talkin shit in the holdin tank
[01:49.14] First you wanna step to me, now your ass screamin for the deputy
[01:53.18] They send you to Charlie-Baker-Denver row, now the runnin up in ya slow
[01:57.35] You're God, used to be the Don Juan, now your name is just Twan
[02:02.33] Switch it, snap it, rollin your eyes and neck, you better run a check
[02:07.43] CHORUS
[02:14.86] Big dicks in ya ass is bad for your health
[02:35.82] If you're foul you better run a make on that license plate you coulda had a V8
[02:39.99] Instead of a trey-eight slug to ya cranium
[02:42.66] I got six and I'm aimin em
[02:45.21] Will I bus or keep you guessin
[02:47.64] Cause fuck you and that shit ya stressin
[02:50.06] Bitch, get off the wood, you no good
[02:52.74] There goes the neighborhood hooker
[02:54.91] Go ahead and keep your drawers
[02:57.09] givin up the claps and who needs applause at a
[02:59.58] time like this, pop ya coochie and ya dead
[03:01.94] Bitch is a Miami Hurricane head
[03:04.31] Sprung, niggas call her lips and lungs
[03:06.55] Nappy dugout, get the fuck out
[03:08.72] Cause women like you gets no respect
[03:11.02] Bitch, you better run a check
[03:13.76] CHORUS
[03:21.54] Cause bitches like you is bad for my health
[03:49.48] Cause the Lench Mob is bad for ya health
[03:51.90] Nine-trey, remix, old school tip, yeah
[03:58.87] It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder how I keep from goin under
