Check Yo Self - Das EFX Lyrics
yeah, word is bond
das efx is this ya know what am sayin
striaght from the sewer word is bond
yeah yah yaeh yeah we doin this with my nigga
where my nigga ice cube in the muderfucker
word is bond
ice cube
you better check yourself before you wreck yourself
cause i'm bad for your health, i come real stealth
droppin bombs on ya moms fuck car alarms
doing foul crimes i'm that nigga withcha alpine
sold it for a six o, always let tricks know
and friends know we gat the indo
no i'm not a sucka sittin in the house of pain
and no i'm not a butler i will cut ya
headbutt ya, you say you can't touch this
and i wouldn't touch ya infact muderfucker
here to let you know boy oh boy
i make dough but don't call me dough boy
this ain't no fuckin motion picture
a guy or a bitcha, i will get withcha
and hit ya,takin the yack to ya neck
so you better run a check
chorus
so come on and chikity check youself before you wreck yourself
chikity check yourself before you wreck yourself
yeah check yourself before you wreck yourself
cause shotgun bullet are bad for ya health
das efx
mic mic microphone check one, two check it 2x
ice cube
tricks wanna step to cube and they get played
cause the bitch may pullin out a switch play
That's kinda trifle, caise that's a knife-o
AK-47, assault rifle
Hold the fifty, I'm nifty, pow
I gotta new style, "WATCH OUT NOW!"
I hate motherfuckers claimin that they foldin bank
But steady talkin shit in the holding tank
First you wanna step to me
Now your ass screamin for the deputy
They send you to Charlie Baker Denver row
Now they runnin up in ya slow
You're gone, used to be the Don Juan Check that shit out!
Now your name is just Twan
Switch it, snap it, rollin your eyes and neck
You better run a check
chorus
So chikity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
Come on and check yo self before you wrikity-wreck yo self
So chikity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
Cause big dicks up yo ass is bad for yo health
ice cube
If you're foul, you better run a make on that license plate
You coulda had a V8
Instead of a tre-eight slug to the cranium POOOOW
I got six and I'm aimin em
Will I shoot or keep you guessin
Cause fuck you and that shit ya stressin
Bitch, get off the wood, you're no good
There goes the neighbourhood hooker Slut
Go ahead and keep your drawers
Givin up the claps and who needs applause
At a time like this, pop the coochie and ya dead
The bitch is a Miami Hurricane hit
Sprung, niggaz call her Lips and Lungs
Nappy dugout, get the fuck out
Cause women like you gets no respect
Bitch, you better run a check
chorus
So chikity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
So chikity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
Come on and check yo self before you wrikity-wreck yourself
Cause bitches like you is bad for my health
