Check Yo Self （）-Ice Cube （块酷八）
Written by ：J.Chase /O'Shea Jackson /Melvin Glover /Sylvia Robinson /Edward Fletcher
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
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
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
I hate motherf**kers claimin
That they foldin bank
But steady talkin shit 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
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 shit 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
B**ch is a Miami Hurricane head
Nappy dugout
Get the f**k out
B**ch you better run a check
Cause b**ches like you is bad for my health
Cause the Lench Mob is bad for ya health
Nine-trey remix old school tip yeah
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00]Check Yo Self （）-Ice Cube （块酷八）
[00:06.950]Written by ：J.Chase /O'Shea Jackson /Melvin Glover /Sylvia Robinson /Edward Fletcher
[00:13.909]So come on and chick-ity-check yo self
[00:15.669]Before you wreck yo self
[00:33.99]You betta check yo self for
[00:34.599]You wreck yo self
[00:35.629]Cause I'm bad for your health
[00:37.19]I come real stealth
[00:39.289]F**k car alarms
[00:40.329]Do without one mother ni**a wit yo Alpine
[00:42.869]Sold it for six-o
[00:43.879]Always let tricks know
[00:45.09]And friends know
[00:46.249]we got that indoe
[00:47.679]Yo I'm not a sucka
[00:49.199]Sittin in A House of Pain
[00:50.479]And no I'm not the butler
[00:51.659]I'll cut ya
[00:52.479]Head-butt ya
[00:52.909]You say you can't touch this
[00:54.679]And I wouldn't touch ya
[00:55.899]Punk motherf**ker
[00:56.329]Here to let you know boy
[00:58.399]Oh boy
[00:59.279]I make dough
[01:00.379]But don't call me Dough-Boy
[01:01.989]This ain't no f**kin picture
[01:03.39]A guy or b**ch-a
[01:04.829]My ni**a get wit ya
[01:06.689]And hit ya
[01:07.549]Makin they yack to the neck
[01:09.359]So you better run a check
[01:30.399]Tricks wanna step to Cube
[01:31.919]And then they get played
[01:33.19]Cause they b**ch may pullin
[01:34.519]Out a switchblade
[01:35.819]That's kinda trifle
[01:36.429]Cause that's a knife-o AK-47
[01:38.529]Assault rifle
[01:44.318]I hate motherf**kers claimin
[01:45.927]That they foldin bank
[01:47.476]But steady talkin shit in the holdin tank
[01:49.546]First you wanna step to me
[01:51.486]Now your a**screamin for the deputy
[01:53.786]They send you to Charlie-Baker-Denver row
[01:55.696]Now the runnin up in ya slow
[01:57.896]You're God used to be the Don Juan
[02:01.366]Now your name is just Twan
[02:03.256]Switch it snap it
[02:04.656]Rollin your eyes and neck
[02:06.266]You better run a check
[02:15.836]Big dicks in ya a**is bad for your health
[02:36.456]If you're foul you better run a make on
[02:38.636]That license plate you coulda had a V8
[02:40.646]Instead of a trey-eight slug to ya cranium
[02:43.386]I got six and I'm aimin em
[02:45.886]Will I bus or keep you guessin
[02:48.176]Cause f**k you and that shit ya stressin
[02:50.586]B**ch get off the wood you no good
[02:54.26]There goes the neighborhood hooker
[02:56.366]Go ahead and keep your drawers
[02:57.736]Givin up the claps and
[02:59.626]Who needs applause at a
[03:01.186]Time like this
[03:03.456]B**ch is a Miami Hurricane head
[03:07.236]Nappy dugout
[03:08.196]Get the f**k out
[03:11.706]B**ch you better run a check
[03:21.956]Cause b**ches like you is bad for my health
[03:50.536]Cause the Lench Mob is bad for ya health
[03:52.546]Nine-trey remix old school tip yeah
Check Yo Self （）-Ice Cube （块酷八）
Written by ：J.Chase /O'Shea Jackson /Melvin Glover /Sylvia Robinson /Edward Fletcher
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
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
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
I hate motherf**kers claimin
That they foldin bank
But steady talkin shit 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
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 shit 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
B**ch is a Miami Hurricane head
Nappy dugout
Get the f**k out
B**ch you better run a check
Cause b**ches like you is bad for my health
Cause the Lench Mob is bad for ya health
Nine-trey remix old school tip yeah
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00]Check Yo Self （）-Ice Cube （块酷八）
[00:06.950]Written by ：J.Chase /O'Shea Jackson /Melvin Glover /Sylvia Robinson /Edward Fletcher
[00:13.909]So come on and chick-ity-check yo self
[00:15.669]Before you wreck yo self
[00:33.99]You betta check yo self for
[00:34.599]You wreck yo self
[00:35.629]Cause I'm bad for your health
[00:37.19]I come real stealth
[00:39.289]F**k car alarms
[00:40.329]Do without one mother ni**a wit yo Alpine
[00:42.869]Sold it for six-o
[00:43.879]Always let tricks know
[00:45.09]And friends know
[00:46.249]we got that indoe
[00:47.679]Yo I'm not a sucka
[00:49.199]Sittin in A House of Pain
[00:50.479]And no I'm not the butler
[00:51.659]I'll cut ya
[00:52.479]Head-butt ya
[00:52.909]You say you can't touch this
[00:54.679]And I wouldn't touch ya
[00:55.899]Punk motherf**ker
[00:56.329]Here to let you know boy
[00:58.399]Oh boy
[00:59.279]I make dough
[01:00.379]But don't call me Dough-Boy
[01:01.989]This ain't no f**kin picture
[01:03.39]A guy or b**ch-a
[01:04.829]My ni**a get wit ya
[01:06.689]And hit ya
[01:07.549]Makin they yack to the neck
[01:09.359]So you better run a check
[01:30.399]Tricks wanna step to Cube
[01:31.919]And then they get played
[01:33.19]Cause they b**ch may pullin
[01:34.519]Out a switchblade
[01:35.819]That's kinda trifle
[01:36.429]Cause that's a knife-o AK-47
[01:38.529]Assault rifle
[01:44.318]I hate motherf**kers claimin
[01:45.927]That they foldin bank
[01:47.476]But steady talkin shit in the holdin tank
[01:49.546]First you wanna step to me
[01:51.486]Now your a**screamin for the deputy
[01:53.786]They send you to Charlie-Baker-Denver row
[01:55.696]Now the runnin up in ya slow
[01:57.896]You're God used to be the Don Juan
[02:01.366]Now your name is just Twan
[02:03.256]Switch it snap it
[02:04.656]Rollin your eyes and neck
[02:06.266]You better run a check
[02:15.836]Big dicks in ya a**is bad for your health
[02:36.456]If you're foul you better run a make on
[02:38.636]That license plate you coulda had a V8
[02:40.646]Instead of a trey-eight slug to ya cranium
[02:43.386]I got six and I'm aimin em
[02:45.886]Will I bus or keep you guessin
[02:48.176]Cause f**k you and that shit ya stressin
[02:50.586]B**ch get off the wood you no good
[02:54.26]There goes the neighborhood hooker
[02:56.366]Go ahead and keep your drawers
[02:57.736]Givin up the claps and
[02:59.626]Who needs applause at a
[03:01.186]Time like this
[03:03.456]B**ch is a Miami Hurricane head
[03:07.236]Nappy dugout
[03:08.196]Get the f**k out
[03:11.706]B**ch you better run a check
[03:21.956]Cause b**ches like you is bad for my health
[03:50.536]Cause the Lench Mob is bad for ya health
[03:52.546]Nine-trey remix old school tip yeah
<Chorus: Ice Cube>
Sorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters
All I got is mother*******' players
We get money in mother*******' layers
Sorry, y'all, I ain't...
Just waking up in the morning gotta thank god
I don't know but today seems kinda odd
No barking from the dogs, no smog
And momma cooked a breakfast wi...
Who are you?
You don't know?
Don't tell me negro
That's nothin
What were you before the white man named you a negro
What was your name?
It could'nthav...
Break 'em
Yeah, yeah
Just wakin' up in the morning, gotta thank God
I don't know, but today seems kinda odd
No barking from the dog, no smog
And Momm...
Break 'em
Yeah, yeah
Just wakin' up in the morning, gotta thank God
I don't know, but today seems kinda odd
No barking from the dog, no smog
And Momm...
Just waking up in the mornin gotta thank God
I don't know but today seems kinda odd
No barkin from the dogs, no smog
And momma cooked a breakfast with...
Young Buck - Laugh Now Cry Later
Diss 50 Cent
You look all around the world
It's tha same shit
I mean niggas tryn eat
And it's drier than a muthafuka...