Lyrics

[Freestyle] Chuck a' check it! Check it, cut'cha fuckin' check it out? Could 'cha check it, could 'cha cut it? Could 'cha ricochet a round? Or would you wreck a shade of brown? But c'mon DJ, don't be chicken! Just let me play my motherfucking sound... Check the record that I be spinning (ricka' rucka') Pendo's back, but Ben Jones might not attach Cause I'm grinning, I be double you, innit? But that's not even a fact, I be more than Infin--ahh! You mo' fuckers don't even know And you motherfuckers don't even care... You mo' fuckers, wait? more fuckers? Get stuck on a step when I stare You a bad taste, like a bit of flake Even your adlibs can't save you... (Yeah!)