"Check it out ch'all and you don't stop, on and you don't stop Check it out ch'all and you stop, keep on and you don't stop Check it out ch'all and you stop, keep on and you don't stop Check it out ch'all and you stop, keep on and you don't stop"
I knew jump that my shit was gonna hit 'Cause I spoke to Dione Warick and she put me on some psychic She be careful 'cause these girls be throwin' block I said," D don't even worry I sweat no for they stank box" I like drinkin' honey, hit me a 5-1-6, what's a
Long Island, you bitch When it to this my style flows free like Willy Watch me grab the like them Beverly Hill Billy I know you're happy the shit you just bought It's the greatest since Jordan hit the court
Because my changes frequently See I been talkin' mics since the days of delinquency Now I'm still the same low gold teeth and Gortex And on occasion with the sex
Stud Doogie heats it up a flannel 'Cause he's smooth as wall Hits the one and two like a freebee I have no time for bullshitters, I get bad jitters
As I walk be all the chicken critters I got more funk then En Vogue got in they trunk My flow hits ya like a filthy piece of So get the scomma from the dodge spot Put it in the L and get high an astronaut
"Check it out ch'all and you don't stop, on and you don't stop Check it out ch'all and you don't stop, keep on and you stop Check it out and you don't stop, keep on and you don't stop Check it out ch'all and you stop, keep on and you don't stop"
Now see call me Mr.Mingo Got a but I'm still single Honies scream my like they just won bingo (Puba) I 'em out for a dinner or a show But you how the rest go, hey man, no doe
You know the you go out a few nights They your pockets tight 'Cause they rock they're rockers Go away little you gets nothing
But here take a bufferin' to your pain and sufferin' I'm so aware of too many things I know I know if ya know what I mean Come clean because I'm a for a beat and a theme
Comin' strong like Hakeem and it ain't a Now is it me or is this like Tyson? a plate of beans and rice I be a needy winds on ice And Puba, Stud Doogie on the nights
I bag the we hit a nut And then we back up in her See I get down and dirty an arceologist I get deep into your like a psychologist
I hit in the head with the real Bag honies like a charm cause Grand Puba is the So come on baby there's no need to play Or I be around your nostrils when I 'cum So it out now
"Check it out and you don't stop, keep on and you don't stop Check it out ch'all and you don't stop, keep on and you stop Check it out and you don't stop, keep on and you don't stop Check it out and you don't stop, keep on and you don't stop"