Check Yo Self (Remix|Explicit)歌词-Ice Cube&Das EFX

Check Yo Self (Remix|Explicit)歌词由Ice Cube&Das EFX演唱，出自专辑《Bootlegs And B-Sides (Explicit)》，下面是《Check Yo Self (Remix|Explicit)》完整版歌词！

Check Yo Self (Remix|Explicit)歌词完整版

Check Yo Self (Remix|Explicit) - Ice Cube/Das EFX

So come on and chick-ity-check yo self

Before you wreck yo self

You betta check yo self for

You wreck yo self

Cause I'm bad for your health

I come real stealth

Droppin bombs on ya moms

F**k car alarms

Do without one mother ni**a wit yo Alpine

Sold it for six-o

Always let tricks know

And friends know

We got that indoe

Yo I'm not a sucka

Sittin in A House of Pain

And no I'm not the butler

I'll cut ya

Head-butt ya

You say you can't touch this

And I wouldn't touch ya

Punk motherf**ker

Here to let you know boy

Oh boy

I make dough

But don't call me Dough-Boy

This ain't no f**kin picture

A guy or b**ch-a

My ni**a get wit ya

And hit ya

Makin they yack to the neck

So you better run a check

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

Cause shotgun bullets are bad for your health

Tricks wanna step to Cube

And then they get played

Cause they b**ch may pullin

Out a switchblade

That's kinda trifle

Cause that's a knife-o AK-47

Assault rifle

Hold the fifty

I'm nifty pow

I gotta new style watch out now

I hate motherf**kers claimin

That they foldin bank

But steady talkin sh*t in the holdin tank

First you wanna step to me

Now your a** screamin for the deputy

They send you to Charlie-Baker-Denver row

Now the runnin up in ya slow

You're God used to be the Don Juan

Now your name is just Twan

Switch it snap it

Rollin your eyes and neck

You better run a check

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

Big dicks in ya a** is bad for your health

If you're foul you better run a make on

That license plate you coulda had a V8

Instead of a trey-eight slug to ya cranium

I got six and I'm aimin em

Will I bus or keep you guessin

Cause f**k you and that sh*t ya stressin

B**ch get off the wood you no good

There goes the neighborhood hooker

Go ahead and keep your drawers

Givin up the claps and

Who needs applause at a

Time like this

Pop ya coochie and ya dead

B**ch is a Miami Hurricane head

Sprung niggas call her lips and lungs

Nappy dugout

Get the f**k out

Cause women like you gets no respect

B**ch you better run a check

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

Cause b**ches like you is bad for my health

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

So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self

Come on and check yo self before you wrickity-wreck yo self

Cause the Lench Mob is bad for ya health

Nine-trey remix old school tip yeah