Tonalità: Eb major•
Verse 1
Uhh, yeah
Cap Hill
Making all the honeys say "Ooh"
Verse 2
Making all the ladies say "Ooh"
Eb
"Check it, check it out now. Check it check
it out" <- - Redman
Verse 3
Eb
Saukrates come wit it
When I reach two fold,
be like he done did it
Psycho, how one mic blow
with one lyric
Keeping it raw dog,
intelligent thug share it
Keeping it raw dog,
and jealous cats them fear it
Splash afrodite, raise a whole spirit
Db
Cash spell well,
Eb
avoiding head swells
My game tight everynight,
can't you smell?
I mean can't you tell?
Oh, I fucked up, not really
These games help me loosen
whatever got you stuck up
In the first place, your first taste
Of remedy raps,
scenario one worse case
I want to get with you, at first no go
'Til I hit you with words,
I call them the bitch missiles
Equip with a couple uppercuts of
warm breath
Defenseless, your only escape is death
Pardon me miss, let me light your cigarette
Sip that shit slow,
there'll be no regrets
Tonight, baby shine bright
and reflect my light
Ask was she interested,
she said 'um, quite'
CHORUS
Verse 4
Eb
Eb
"Check it, check it out now. Check it
check it out" <- - Redman
Verse 5
(REPEAT 7X)
Eb
Kick the chips off the shoulders
of all bitches
(Acting like you've never seen a dick,
when all y'all give head)
I'm the yeast you the flour,
let's go make some quick bread
Acting like you've never seen a dick
Chick let's talk for a minute sipping
on coke and glim fitted(?)
I seen you checking me out,
your glasses ain't tinted
>From my start to your finish
I'm in it to win it
Burn like carosene, all night sex critic
For now, wink with that eye brow,
black cow
Faking surpise because you came
with two tough guys
Seems like trapping this trick
would be a dream
Putting niggas on my tab,
Db
now we on the same team
Eb
Boom, peep my words,
saying it real simplistic
Reading your mind on some
devil's advocate shit
I had to bag da biscuit
My protocol proving to penetrate,
bait couldn't resist it
Play that sport right,
player in the same night
Name, number, the works,
you make wrong right
I hope, you're prepared
for a very long night
Yo, it's on, what colour's
your thong? White
Thought so
Verse 6
Eb
[INTRO to 'Profession
Eb
al']
E
Niggas have always on some superhero shit anyway,
Eb
you know. I was like
shit, I mean I can come with mine too.
But I figured with this one I'll let
my imagine just run wild and I'll give you
the ultimate superhero shit, you
know.
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