Check It Out Ch'all Lyrics
| Song | Check It Out Ch'all |
| Artist | Paris |
| Album | Sleeping with the Enemy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Paris | |
| That shit hittin.. | |
| Ah yes, yes y'all | |
| (naw naw man, naw man that ain't it, that ain't it) | |
| (do that other shit, that other shit) | |
| Check it out ch'all, here we go again another one from the man | |
| Known to run a record wreck and take a stand | |
| P-Dog, kickin over breaks that make ya wanna move | |
| It's like that when the black cat get in tune | |
| And now you bustin' smiles when styles are ripped | |
| So many of 'em ya discover most speakers are split | |
| It's kinda like a little lesson in stressin' the facts | |
| And still be kickin' so know where you at, black | |
| Listen up to the groove of the cut | |
| Feel the funk when the bass hump, tryin to get e niggy 'nuff | |
| And feel it hittin' when the speakers jigglin' like Jello | |
| With just enough of that good funky shit to keep it mellow | |
| Never fadin' or stayin' on course | |
| The only sellin' out I'm doin' is sellin' out tours | |
| Somethin for your ear, comin' loud and clear | |
| It's the voice you fear, if your shit ain't real | |
| Keep it comin' one time for your mind on the mic it's the panther | |
| Kickin over breaks you dance to | |
| And doin' devils dirty lickin’ lyrics to break beats | |
| While buildin', so the children always know where they at, G | |
| Check it out ch'all, check it out ch'all | |
| Check it out ch'all, check it out ch'all | |
| Check it out ch'all, check it out ch'all | |
| Check it out ch'all, check it out | |
| Check it out ch'all, here I come again with verse two | |
| With the knowledge of myself I got another one from me to you | |
| With perk tracks movin' smoother than machinery | |
| It's plain to see I'm finna be another brother catchin' heat | |
| I take a stand cause Amerikkka ain't shit to me | |
| And bring ya knowledge of the way it is supposed to be | |
| And knock you devils out the box like a mule kick | |
| Comin' up with the shit the tricky skunks can't fuck with | |
| Rap is rhythm and poetry I thought you knew it | |
| But who would have ever thought that we would use it the way we be usin' it? | |
| Spittin' facts to my peers and your fear is showin' | |
| 'Cause now the black is knowin' things you thought we shouldn't know and | |
| Gettin ready for a power move | |
| Yes yes y'all, ready for the motherfuckin' show and prove | |
| So pack a lunch when the bunch roll, cause we're goin' | |
| For the gold but I never sold my soul for it | |
| Check it out ch'all, check it out ch'all | |
| Check it out ch'all, check it out ch'all | |
| Check it out ch'all, check it out ch'all | |
| Check it out ch'all, check it out | |
| Now - whose freedom of speech if I can't reach each | |
| There's no support when you're black and you're goin' for yours | |
| Yeah, that's alright | |
| As long as niggas killin niggas makin money is nothin' for whites | |
| That's the way they wanna play and now I know they fear it | |
| Where the hell was little Ollie all them other years? | |
| Blacks was dyin' in the movies and in other records | |
| I see the racist motherfucka never said nothin' | |
| But that's the way it is when I run it | |
| I make the funky tracks to keep my people up on it | |
| Well known and prone to break a bone let's get it on | |
| I'm showin' you the facts on wax 'til your mind is grown | |
| Huh, and still sayin' what I wanna say | |
| I won't slip still sayin' what I wanna say | |
| I won't slip still sayin' what I wanna say | |
| I'm P-Dog and I'm always gonna make it plain | |
| Huh, so check it out ch'all, check it out | |
| Check it out ch'all, check check check it out | |
| Check it out ch'all, check check check it out | |
| Check it out ch'all, check check check it out | |
| Motherfuckin right! |
| zuo ci : Paris | |
| That shit hittin.. | |
| Ah yes, yes y' all | |
| naw naw man, naw man that ain' t it, that ain' t it | |
| do that other shit, that other shit | |
| Check it out ch' all, here we go again another one from the man | |
| Known to run a record wreck and take a stand | |
| PDog, kickin over breaks that make ya wanna move | |
| It' s like that when the black cat get in tune | |
| And now you bustin' smiles when styles are ripped | |
| So many of ' em ya discover most speakers are split | |
| It' s kinda like a little lesson in stressin' the facts | |
| And still be kickin' so know where you at, black | |
| Listen up to the groove of the cut | |
| Feel the funk when the bass hump, tryin to get e niggy ' nuff | |
| And feel it hittin' when the speakers jigglin' like Jello | |
| With just enough of that good funky shit to keep it mellow | |
| Never fadin' or stayin' on course | |
| The only sellin' out I' m doin' is sellin' out tours | |
| Somethin for your ear, comin' loud and clear | |
| It' s the voice you fear, if your shit ain' t real | |
| Keep it comin' one time for your mind on the mic it' s the panther | |
| Kickin over breaks you dance to | |
| And doin' devils dirty lickin' lyrics to break beats | |
| While buildin', so the children always know where they at, G | |
| Check it out ch' all, check it out ch' all | |
| Check it out ch' all, check it out ch' all | |
| Check it out ch' all, check it out ch' all | |
| Check it out ch' all, check it out | |
| Check it out ch' all, here I come again with verse two | |
| With the knowledge of myself I got another one from me to you | |
| With perk tracks movin' smoother than machinery | |
| It' s plain to see I' m finna be another brother catchin' heat | |
| I take a stand cause Amerikkka ain' t shit to me | |
| And bring ya knowledge of the way it is supposed to be | |
| And knock you devils out the box like a mule kick | |
| Comin' up with the shit the tricky skunks can' t fuck with | |
| Rap is rhythm and poetry I thought you knew it | |
| But who would have ever thought that we would use it the way we be usin' it? | |
| Spittin' facts to my peers and your fear is showin' | |
| ' Cause now the black is knowin' things you thought we shouldn' t know and | |
| Gettin ready for a power move | |
| Yes yes y' all, ready for the motherfuckin' show and prove | |
| So pack a lunch when the bunch roll, cause we' re goin' | |
| For the gold but I never sold my soul for it | |
| Check it out ch' all, check it out ch' all | |
| Check it out ch' all, check it out ch' all | |
| Check it out ch' all, check it out ch' all | |
| Check it out ch' all, check it out | |
| Now whose freedom of speech if I can' t reach each | |
| There' s no support when you' re black and you' re goin' for yours | |
| Yeah, that' s alright | |
| As long as niggas killin niggas makin money is nothin' for whites | |
| That' s the way they wanna play and now I know they fear it | |
| Where the hell was little Ollie all them other years? | |
| Blacks was dyin' in the movies and in other records | |
| I see the racist motherfucka never said nothin' | |
| But that' s the way it is when I run it | |
| I make the funky tracks to keep my people up on it | |
| Well known and prone to break a bone let' s get it on | |
| I' m showin' you the facts on wax ' til your mind is grown | |
| Huh, and still sayin' what I wanna say | |
| I won' t slip still sayin' what I wanna say | |
| I won' t slip still sayin' what I wanna say | |
| I' m PDog and I' m always gonna make it plain | |
| Huh, so check it out ch' all, check it out | |
| Check it out ch' all, check check check it out | |
| Check it out ch' all, check check check it out | |
| Check it out ch' all, check check check it out | |
| Motherfuckin right! |
| zuò cí : Paris | |
| That shit hittin.. | |
| Ah yes, yes y' all | |
| naw naw man, naw man that ain' t it, that ain' t it | |
| do that other shit, that other shit | |
| Check it out ch' all, here we go again another one from the man | |
| Known to run a record wreck and take a stand | |
| PDog, kickin over breaks that make ya wanna move | |
| It' s like that when the black cat get in tune | |
| And now you bustin' smiles when styles are ripped | |
| So many of ' em ya discover most speakers are split | |
| It' s kinda like a little lesson in stressin' the facts | |
| And still be kickin' so know where you at, black | |
| Listen up to the groove of the cut | |
| Feel the funk when the bass hump, tryin to get e niggy ' nuff | |
| And feel it hittin' when the speakers jigglin' like Jello | |
| With just enough of that good funky shit to keep it mellow | |
| Never fadin' or stayin' on course | |
| The only sellin' out I' m doin' is sellin' out tours | |
| Somethin for your ear, comin' loud and clear | |
| It' s the voice you fear, if your shit ain' t real | |
| Keep it comin' one time for your mind on the mic it' s the panther | |
| Kickin over breaks you dance to | |
| And doin' devils dirty lickin' lyrics to break beats | |
| While buildin', so the children always know where they at, G | |
| Check it out ch' all, check it out ch' all | |
| Check it out ch' all, check it out ch' all | |
| Check it out ch' all, check it out ch' all | |
| Check it out ch' all, check it out | |
| Check it out ch' all, here I come again with verse two | |
| With the knowledge of myself I got another one from me to you | |
| With perk tracks movin' smoother than machinery | |
| It' s plain to see I' m finna be another brother catchin' heat | |
| I take a stand cause Amerikkka ain' t shit to me | |
| And bring ya knowledge of the way it is supposed to be | |
| And knock you devils out the box like a mule kick | |
| Comin' up with the shit the tricky skunks can' t fuck with | |
| Rap is rhythm and poetry I thought you knew it | |
| But who would have ever thought that we would use it the way we be usin' it? | |
| Spittin' facts to my peers and your fear is showin' | |
| ' Cause now the black is knowin' things you thought we shouldn' t know and | |
| Gettin ready for a power move | |
| Yes yes y' all, ready for the motherfuckin' show and prove | |
| So pack a lunch when the bunch roll, cause we' re goin' | |
| For the gold but I never sold my soul for it | |
| Check it out ch' all, check it out ch' all | |
| Check it out ch' all, check it out ch' all | |
| Check it out ch' all, check it out ch' all | |
| Check it out ch' all, check it out | |
| Now whose freedom of speech if I can' t reach each | |
| There' s no support when you' re black and you' re goin' for yours | |
| Yeah, that' s alright | |
| As long as niggas killin niggas makin money is nothin' for whites | |
| That' s the way they wanna play and now I know they fear it | |
| Where the hell was little Ollie all them other years? | |
| Blacks was dyin' in the movies and in other records | |
| I see the racist motherfucka never said nothin' | |
| But that' s the way it is when I run it | |
| I make the funky tracks to keep my people up on it | |
| Well known and prone to break a bone let' s get it on | |
| I' m showin' you the facts on wax ' til your mind is grown | |
| Huh, and still sayin' what I wanna say | |
| I won' t slip still sayin' what I wanna say | |
| I won' t slip still sayin' what I wanna say | |
| I' m PDog and I' m always gonna make it plain | |
| Huh, so check it out ch' all, check it out | |
| Check it out ch' all, check check check it out | |
| Check it out ch' all, check check check it out | |
| Check it out ch' all, check check check it out | |
| Motherfuckin right! |
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