In Check

Lyrics

[Hook: Koopsta Knicca] 2x Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise We some real ass killers and we 'bout to take 'em out [Verse 1: Lord Infamous] Scarecrow rip jugular, heroin T smuggler Enter the maze of the maniac puzzler Murders, so far I think it's by the dozen-ah Niggas that thought that I really crank governour Rip a man, double up, watch the flesh bubble up ... crank and your ass better cover up Silencer, muzzler, pop you like triple bucks Bodies are sprayed when they clear all the smoke and dust Erratic surge and the murders are urgin' They call me Lord Infamous psychotic merchant As your ass may know by now, don't give a damn about the person Milli burstin', slugs dispersin', biggas screamin', bitches cursin' Flirtin' with death is very certain, you end up 6 feet in the dirt and Maniac social schizophrenic, better not panic, death's an irreversible damage You do not manage to get away, look at your legs, stay away over there, goddammit! Scarecrow tha Terrible, Rowdy Rowdy Bounty Hunter, let ya loose From the noose, then I hunt you down bitch, that's the truth [Hook: Koopsta Knicca] Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise We some real ass killers and we 'bout to take 'em out [Verse 2: Dada] But then I got the mind of a maniac, thoughts of a haitian Any given situation we leavin' 'em shakin' Renegade your (?) pushed to the verge Of a lunatic, a lunatic want a conflict And you tricks go down here first The last first, fuck a plead's word So we pat yo ass cause you talk to much Got a whole squad of Glocks - they don't talk, they bust And it's best to go get yourself some business (?) till you feelin' (?) shit pepe In the south we in the lead down here pepe Scope a hater on tha block, full-time whippin' You a fool if you choose to lose Don't be a hater on the side, been on the truth And to me I can't believe got yo mug on me Got the tools in the shed just to slice that beef On point, all you haters stunt, tell whats right On the block gettin' paid at day and night It's the reason why you hate but I'mma get you some more Then I ride low key then I stay ten toes Where are no (?) you throw the first (?) out of my hand Got that on another level, pass you out to my fan That you talk shit, talk this, we come with the land Got you trapped up in the maze with the world in my hand [Hook: Koopsta Knicca] Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise We some real ass killers and we 'bout to take 'em out [Verse 3: Youngin] I'm still stickin' to the code, real niggas keep quiet Gun fever, might heat a bitch, somebody gon' die, shit! Youngin keep it movin', got no time for no witnesses Really you can face it bitch, I'm really on some other shit (Manson 4 Life) yeah I rep that, why you talkin' bitch? You better watch your back cause I creep up and I'm splittin' shit Blood on the table (?) you nigga (?) Money make the world go round, so money over bitches, bitch Lately I been waitin' bitch, laid back get you watchin' shit I'm tryin' to see what nigga (?) out to get me bitch It's killer for some (?) kill I kill for some (?) a pussy nigga, I keep it real boy You better stay in check for the tec Cause your neck Break your neck for respect cause that what I die for And what I live for, oh hatin' ass hoe stop hatin' on me hoe See Youngin make moves and Youngin break too You don't really want to beef, I tell your friends are some fools See Youngin be the dude on da block with da Glock Stay cocked, four cops burnin' blocks on you fool You niggas hate that, I know you nigga do Really you can go face it, ain't shit that they can do Yeah it's like that, need to free my nigga Jack I can't wait that he get back so he can put you back in check bitch [Hook: Koopsta Knicca] Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise We some real ass killers and we 'bout to take 'em out