"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, 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 stop, keep on and you don't stop"
I knew from that my shit was gonna hit 'Cause I to Dione Warick and she put me on some psychic shit She said be careful these girls be throwin' block I said," D don't even I sweat no girl for they stank box" I like drinkin' honey, hit me a 5-1-6, a 5-1-6?
Long Island, you bitch When it comes to this my style flows free Willy Watch me grab the like them Beverly Hill Billy I know you're happy with the shit you bought It's the greatest since Jordan hit the court
Because my style frequently See I been shit talkin' mics since the days of Now I'm still the same low down gold and Gortex And on occasion the ruff sex
Stud Doogie heats it up a flannel 'Cause he's smooth as wall the one and two like a freebee channel I have no time for bullshitters, I get bad jitters
As I walk be all the chicken head I got more then En Vogue got junk in they trunk My flow ya like a filthy piece of skunk So Alley get the scomma the dodge spot Put it in the L and get high like an
"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, keep on and you don't it out ch'all 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"
Now see they me Mr.Mingo Got a but I'm still single Honies scream my name they just won bingo (Puba) I take 'em out for a dinner or a But you know how the go, hey man, no doe
You the type you go out a few nights sweat your pockets tight 'Cause they rock they're right Go little girl you gets nothing
But here take a bufferin' to ease your 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 fiend for a beat and a
strong like Hakeem and it ain't a dream Now is it me or is this hittin' like Like a plate of beans and rice I be a needy on ice And Grand Puba, Stud on the nights
I bag the we hit a nut And then we up in her guts See I get down and dirty like an I get into your mind like a psychologist
I hit in the head with the real Bag like a charm cause Grand Puba is the bomb So come on there's no need 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 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, keep on and you don't Check it out ch'all and you stop, keep on and you don't stop"