Twista
Twista - Check That Hoe songtekst
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Twista, first time I kicked it off with "Adrenaline Rush" Next album I kicked it off with "They Kill Us All" This time, I'ma show you how to "Check That Hoe" Check it out Take a look at the way that I came Hard times, long road, mean streets Motherfuckers back up off me when they look at the way that I am Put the bullet in your brain when I ride nigga Got it out when you entered they don't fuck with the boss If you disrespectin me I'm reposessin like you catchin the holy ghost make him die like he touchin the cross Now you spiritually commited suicide nigga I got the power to get diamonds and riches and gold Motherfuckers tried to get it with extortion But I'm too vicious for blows and I'm checkin these bitches and hoes Make a shower full of hollow point bullets rain on For yo' death you got me lookin in my itinerary If I ain't got scheduled to be dead where the men are buried I think I can fit you another cemetary Like a disciple of death I'm bringin pain on I can see nobody playin me like I'm a punk I'ma let you know off top if you come at me bogus And there's more than one of y'all if I gotta stop I'ma dump You done made me a murderer from the Westside Haters come at smilin but really they wanna fuck up a nigga hustle So I just get bubble smokin bubble when I try to just stay out of trouble But some shit you can't let slide - you gotta check that hoe If a nigga come at you like a lame or big slander your name Nigga you better go check that hoe, you better go check that hoe Fuck that hoe - if a nigga come at you in the club Talkin 'bout a bitch that you supposed to fuck Nigga you better go check that hoe, you better go check that hoe Fuck that hoe - you and somebody put in half and half And he come back at you with twenty-five percent; then you better go check that hoe, you better go check that hoe Fuck that hoe - if you get played for a bird and some herb All you got is your balls and your word Nigga you better go check that hoe, you better go check that hoe Fuck that hoe I just wanted 'em to see what my CD was like Hip-Hop is in a state as if it was a baby bein murdered I just wanna feed in poetry breathin you life I'm a black revolutionary in hip-hop I just wanna hit the earth like a meteorite Now droppin lyrical bombs upon the planet And just get a little dust and word out on media hype Fuck the drama I'm just campaignin Chi right Niggaz feel like they position is better than mine But I stay on a mission, I'm on the grind Takin no prisoners I can see 'em gettin mo' cheddar than mine How I flow make the dough get larger Take over with an immaculate verbal assault Just to do it the way I'm doin it, rollin how I'm rollin Motherfuckers is gon' have to just go in the vault Shit on niggaz in the oh-six Charger When it come to titles you know that I'm holdin 'em I've been down since the days of breakin on linoleum 'til Kanye preach and "Jesus Walks" right up at the podium Now let me speak about the prophecy of Twista Just when you thought you worse, I'm bringin you a hearse I make you feel the heat and cold when I'm tellin the street scroll I got you feelin the universe through the verse The way I'm teachin it has got to be a scripture So look at me like I'm a prophet on top of the game Puttin money in my pocket for the way a nigga rock it And I bet if I'ma cock it I'm poppin the thang And if I ain't strapped then I gotta whup ass So I take off my pinky ice; if a nigga come at me with some bullshit or fuck me out of money I steal on him like Winky Wright Hit you with the left hook fast - you better check that hoe