"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 don't stop, on and you don't stop it out ch'all and you don't stop, keep on and you don't stop"
I knew from jump that my was gonna hit 'Cause I spoke to Warick and she put me on some psychic shit She said be 'cause these girls be throwin' block I said," D don't even worry I sweat no for they stank box" I drinkin' honey, hit me a 5-1-6, what's a 5-1-6?
Long Island, you dumb When it comes to this my style free like Willy Watch me grab the cream like Beverly Hill Billy I know you're happy with the you just bought It's the return since Jordan hit the court
Because my changes frequently See I been shit talkin' mics since the of delinquency Now I'm still the same low gold teeth and Gortex And on with the ruff sex
Doogie heats it up like a flannel 'Cause he's smooth as wall Hits the one and two like a freebee I no time for bullshitters, I get bad honies jitters
As I be all the chicken head critters I got more funk then En Vogue got junk in they My flow hits ya a filthy piece of skunk So Alley get the scomma from the dodge Put it in the L and get high like an
"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 ch'all and you don't stop, keep on and you stop Check it out ch'all and you stop, keep on and you don't stop"
Now see call me Mr.Mingo Got a girl but I'm single Honies scream my name 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 right Go away little you gets nothing
But here take a bufferin' to ease your and sufferin' 'Cause I'm so of too many things I know what I know if ya know 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 hittin' like 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 we back up in her guts See I get down and dirty an arceologist I get deep into mind like a psychologist
I hit in the head with the real Bag honies like a charm cause Puba is the bomb So come on baby there's no to play dumber Or I be comin' your nostrils when I 'cum So it out now
"Check it out ch'all and you stop, keep on and you don't stop it out ch'all and you don't stop, keep on and you don't stop 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"