Del The Funky Homosapien — Check It Ooout

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Now check this shit out Check this shit out, now check this shit out, uh-huh Yo check this shit out Now this first shit, is about me... [Verse 1] When it's time for me to recline I listen to rhymes and beats in the waves of the spine to the brain Relievin' pain & anguish The strangest arrays make me sway and make my day brighter The hip hop inviter Write arrive a little sooner Check the soles on my Pumas My attitude is miserable 'Cause in my mind I'm sayin' here's a fool I don't like I won't strike his ass in the face I'm blastin' the bass in my headphones A fool don't have to get his head flown Why waste time with rhymes? I get straight to the point Like I HATE when funk's in the joint When hip hop is playin' threatenin' to spray men Don't threaten me Or you won't be able to see when I gouge ya eyes out I despise doubt on your part, like I won't stab you in your heart My flow is drastic, serious, sarcastic My motto is "Fuck with me and get your ass kicked" And that's the key to understandin' me And if they cool then the foot is what you'll be brandin', B Yeah... [Hook] Check it ooout (check it ooout) Check it ooout (check it ooout) This shit is fat (check it ooout) You know you like it (check it ooout) Now peep this shit (check it ooout) Yo, peep this shit (check it ooout) Yo, this is for the homies (check it ooout) This is your shit, your shit so you can be cognitive(check it ooout) If you can rap Yeah... [Verse 2] I love to peep a rhyme First of all I'm seein' if my man can keep the time If he go offbeat, and it's on purpose He gotta come back on beat Or the effort is worthless I like ot hear a cool flow But if it's identical to another, he a fool for it Ya gotta build upon skills And all that copy that most popular rapper shit can get killed I like a nigga who is quick-witted 'Cause it make me feel like I do, when I come from where my dick split it And I admit it, it's a joy When I hear a nigga avoid the wack and make 'em paranoid I loves niggas who talk shit 'Cause that's my department I got somethin' for anyone who starts shit 'Cause I'm relentless with a sentence A jail sentence, after I beat you senseless I like niggas when they add rhymes, mad rhymes Then I laugh at niggas who fell off but had rhymes Just some descriptions of what I like to listen to With my Bruce Banner scanner point of view [Hook] Peep! Yo peep that shit that nigga talkin' about Bruce Banner (check it ooout) Fuckin', Incredible Hulk shit (check it ooout) Peep that shit (check it ooout) Yo check it out (check it ooout) Check that shit out (check it ooout) Yo check it out (check it ooout) Yo, peep this last shit (check it ooout) Everybody about to know this shit (check it ooout) You know what I'm saying, Rolling Stone [Verse 3] Now I'm about to clown a bitch She made my eyebrows twitch 'cause she's rich Yeah, real funny She makes some money For puttin' other niggas down You nothin' but a clown You can't write and you're not bright You fail to notice the dopeness 'cause you have no insight You need to quit, you ain't shit You need to get a lesson in hip-hop detection And you're next in my list to jack It's a fact not fiction, bitch stop ya bitchin' You write articles I'ma rip apart ya skull 'Cause ya dull, not entertainin' I'ma put ya brain in orbit 'cause I'm morbid Thinkin' a new ways to kill ya, and yo I feel ya Ya too critical, and nd ain't got a bit a pull Just admit it fool before we get rid of you A rolling stone gathers no moss And now who will pay the cost, and afterwards get lost Hit the dirt, before you get hurt I eat stupid bitches like you and a rhyme for dessert I bet you never get no dick You make me so sick, so my pistol is loaded [Outro] Hey you check what this ho did? Yeah I checked that bitch, I checked that bitch Y'all niggas ain't got to trip, you know what I'm saying, fuck this shit (check it ooout) Check it out (check it ooout) Check it out (check it ooout) Yo, check that shit out (check it ooout) Rewind that shit and check that shit out (check it ooout) Check all them three verses out (check it ooout) Check it out (check it ooout) Check it out (check it ooout) *scratching* "This is D-E-L"


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