"Check it out ch'all and you don't stop, keep on and you don't 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 Check it out 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 Dione Warick and she put me on psychic shit She said be careful 'cause these girls be throwin' I said," D don't even worry I sweat no girl for they 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 like Willy Watch me grab the cream like them Beverly Billy I know you're happy the shit you just bought It's the greatest return since Jordan hit the
Because my style changes See I been shit mics since the days of delinquency Now I'm still the same low down gold teeth and And on with the ruff sex
Stud Doogie heats it up a flannel 'Cause he's smooth as panel Hits the one and two like a channel I have no time for bullshitters, I get bad jitters
As I walk be all the head critters I got more funk then En Vogue got junk in 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 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 stop, keep on and you don't stop Check it out ch'all and you don't stop, keep on and you stop"
Now see call me Mr.Mingo Got a but I'm still 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 type you go out a few They sweat your pockets they rock they're rockers right Go away girl you gets nothing
But here take a bufferin' to your pain and sufferin' 'Cause I'm so aware of too many I know what I if ya know what I mean Come clean I'm a fiend for a beat and a theme
Comin' strong Hakeem and it ain't a dream Now is it me or is this like Tyson? 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 we back up in her guts See I get down and dirty like an I get deep into your like a psychologist
I hit brothers in the head the real Bag honies like a charm cause Puba is the bomb So on baby there's no need to play dumber Or I be around your nostrils when I 'cum So it out now
"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 don't stop, keep on and you don't Check it out ch'all and you stop, keep on and you don't stop"