Lyrics:
scratch of flavor flav saying "stay off his dick"
And ice cube saying "all on my snoopy" *
* cut n scratch of flavor flav saying "yo yo check this out"
that ever done it, need to check and reck
[Chorus: JD and Cross together]
(uh, uh, uh, uh)
Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this
All Out, make ya dance
[Krayzie]
Yeah, Bone Enterpri$e in tha muthafuckin house, nigga!
Yo, y'all muthafucka's that didn't think we was comin' out
Check this shit out: I
that
'Bout that, 'bout that
Bitch, I'm 'bout that (yeah)
(Maybach Music)
Livin' like a movie, Eddie Murphy checks (uh)
Holyfield crib, Eddie
Don't act like you care about me, don’t act like you care about me
Saved by the bell
Fuck it, you only live once (Woo)
[?] down the pipeline (Ayo)
'Cept
catching it
Don't check me, go check ya bitch
You don't want to get me out of my element
From a tenant in a tenements to owning my residence
Phone still
the check up, nigga, detonation
Kill 'em one by one, Final Destination
Top my destination
I got guardian angels all around a nigga, that's deflectin' Satan
and it's glistenin' (Uh)
The bitch got mad, I dissed her (Rrr)
Shawty, you ain't nothin' to a rich nigga (nothin')
I'll put a check on a bitch nigga
You get money but don't know how to act, that's young nigga shit
I smoke strong 'cause it help me relax
And the crib get controlled by an app
I pull
call Comeback Season
Hope you enjoy your stay, drinks are on me by the way
Yeah
How the fuck Jay and Dame gon' break up before they meet Drake?
I'm
a brand new car
So me and my lady can ride
Check, I wish y'all coulda seen me back in high school, backpack
Grey range black Ac'
Put a half a stack
court side me you, and wifey
Two hundred on my neck, even though I gotta check
She'll fuck around and spend it on me
They don't know, they don't, they
fashion
Yes, I'm always true to you, darlin', in my way
I've been asked to have a meal
By a big tycoon in steel
If the meal includes a deal, accept I
across
Money do somersaults, Bentley on young adults
Stuntin' on them hoes, it ain't me, its the money folk
Still make it rain, get struck by a money
energy
With the family, turn your ass to a memory
My niggas team of the century
I blow the check up, detonation
Kill 'em one by one, Final Destination
checks up
I never give nothin' less than my best
You can tell by the way that I'm dressed
Grey bottom and my dreads always fresh
Smoke so much, I swear
a death
Check yo self, you just been invaded by true soldiers
December 31st, 96 (the game is over)
[Chorus]
(I've got all my life to live, plus with
Ay ay ay ay for as long as I remember
I've been tellin' y'all man to pull these nigga resumes
You better check up on me nigga
These niggas be
it play cause Dre's hitting funky enough
It's getting funky, it's getting funky (Repeat 3x)
Dre make the funky hip-hop music so check it
Listen
Ay ay ay ay for as long as I remember
I've been tellin' y'all man to pull these nigga resumes
You better check up on me nigga
These niggas be
ribs like, oh, child
Taking you to lunch, what you gonna do'
She said, "I'm picking up the check and
Handing it to you", fine and witty, oh, so
wicked deams (deamons)
I keep my pistol by my bedside one in the chamber
Preoccupied with homocide my life's in danger
Rollin down the four-five beware
Yo Reggie Noble
Feel me, yo Busta Bus
What up?
Yo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up
Yo what the fuck, ungh!
Check it here, peep the four-man
it play cause Dre's hitting funky enough
It's getting funky, it's getting funky (Repeat 3x)
Dre make the funky hip-hop music so check it
Listen
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