Check Yo Self ("The Message" Remix) - Ice Cube
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Ice Cube
You better check yo self before you wreck yo self<br /> Cause I'm bad for your health<br /> I come real stealth<br /> Dropping bombs on your moms<br /> Fuck car alarms<br /> Doing foul crime<br /> I'm that nigga wit'cha Alpine<br /> Sold it for a six-o, always let tricks know<br /> And friends know we got the indo<br /> No I'm not a sucker sitting in a House of Pain<br /> And no I'm not the butler, I'll cut you<br /> Head-butt you, you say you can't touch this<br /> And I wouldn't touch ya, punk mothafucka<br /> Here to let you know boy oh boy<br /> I make dough but don't call me Dough Boy<br /> This ain't no fucking motion picture<br /> A guy or bitch-a, I'll get wit'cha<br /> And hit you taking that yack to the neck<br /> So you better run a checkSo come on and chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self<br /> Chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self<br /> Yeah, come on and check yo self before you wreck yo self<br /> Cause shotgun bullets are bad for your healthTricks wanna step to Cube and then they get played<br /> Cause they bitchmade pulling out a switchblade<br /> That's kinda trifle cause that's a knife-o<br /> AK-47, assault rifle<br /> Hold the fifty<br /> I'm nifty, pow<br /> I gotta new style, watch out now<br /> I hate motherfuckers claiming that they folding bank<br /> But steady talking shit in the holding tank<br /> First you wanna step to me<br /> Now your ass screaming for the deputy<br /> They send you to Charlie-Baker-Denver row<br /> Now they running up in you slow<br /> You're gone, used to be the Don Juan<br /> Check that shit out<br /> Now your name is just Twan<br /> Switch it, snap it, rolling your eyes and neck<br /> You better run a checkSo chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self<br /> Come on and check yo self before you wrickity-wreck yo self<br /> So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self<br /> Cause big dicks up yo ass is bad for yo healthIf you're foul, you better run a make on that license plate<br /> You coulda had a V8<br /> Instead of a tre-eight slug to the cranium<br /> I got six and I'm aiming em<br /> Will I shoot or keep you guessing<br /> Cause fuck you and that shit you stressing<br /> Bitch get off the wood, you're no good<br /> There goes the neighbourhood hooker<br /> Go ahead and keep your drawers<br /> Giving up the claps and who needs applause<br /> At a time like this, pop the coochie and you dead<br /> The bitch is a Miami Hurricane head<br /> Sprung, niggas call her Lips and Lungs<br /> Nappy dugout get the fuck out<br /> Cause women like you gets no respect<br /> Bitch you better run a checkSo chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self<br /> So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self<br /> Come on and check yo self before you wrickity-wreck yo selfCause bitches like you is bad for my health<br /> <br /> Songwriters<br /> O'SHEA JACKSON, LARRY MUGGERUDPublished by<br /> Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.Lyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>
Check Yo Self ("The Message" Remix) Lyrics
You better check yo self before you wreck yo self
Cause I'm bad for your health
I come real stealth
Dropping bombs on your moms
Fuck car alarms
Doing foul crime
I'm that nigga wit'cha Alpine
Sold it for a six-o, always let tricks know
And friends know we got the indo
No I'm not a sucker sitting in a House of Pain
And no I'm not the butler, I'll cut you
Head-butt you, you say you can't touch this
And I wouldn't touch ya, punk mothafucka
Here to let you know boy oh boy
I make dough but don't call me Dough Boy
This ain't no fucking motion picture
A guy or bitch-a, I'll get wit'cha
And hit you taking that yack to the neck
So you better run a checkSo come on and chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
Chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
Yeah, come on and check yo self before you wreck yo self
Cause shotgun bullets are bad for your healthTricks wanna step to Cube and then they get played
Cause they bitchmade pulling out a switchblade
That's kinda trifle cause 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 claiming that they folding bank
But steady talking shit in the holding tank
First you wanna step to me
Now your ass screaming for the deputy
They send you to Charlie-Baker-Denver row
Now they running up in you slow
You're gone, used to be the Don Juan
Check that shit out
Now your name is just Twan
Switch it, snap it, rolling your eyes and neck
You better run a checkSo chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
Come on and check yo self before you wrickity-wreck yo self
So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
Cause big dicks up yo ass is bad for yo healthIf 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
I got six and I'm aiming em
Will I shoot or keep you guessing
Cause fuck you and that shit you stressing
Bitch get off the wood, you're no good
There goes the neighbourhood hooker
Go ahead and keep your drawers
Giving up the claps and who needs applause
At a time like this, pop the coochie and you dead
The bitch is a Miami Hurricane head
Sprung, niggas call her Lips and Lungs
Nappy dugout get the fuck out
Cause women like you gets no respect
Bitch you better run a checkSo chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
Come on and check yo self before you wrickity-wreck yo selfCause bitches like you is bad for my health
Songwriters
O'SHEA JACKSON, LARRY MUGGERUDPublished by
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.