Song | Big Dusty |
Artist | Joey Bada$$ |
Album | Big Dusty |
[Intro] | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
(Check it out y'all, check, check, check, check it out y'all) | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
(Check it out y'all, check, check, check, check it out y'all) | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
[Verse 1] | |
***** jumping the broom, honey moons, I, I hit the pot | |
Soak me up like a mop, know I'm up, know there's levels | |
Staring down at the devil, hello, guess I got the memo | |
Pulling strings like Geppetto, you just a puppet, fellow | |
I came up out of the tomb, don’t drop a L, uh | |
You don't want to see the evils, which I dwell in hell | |
To excel, this *******t never fails, always excels | |
They been swallowing sons before the double XL | |
Sex cell, ex ask why it never work out | |
I guess I exercise too much, when I work out | |
Shows too turnt out, return home burnt out | |
Now I got to hear all the *******t, that you heard 'bout | |
Can I live? What, these *****s want me off a bridge? | |
If I say it's turnt down, do I burn that *******t? | |
Truth is, if it ain't real, I don't feel it | |
If it don't hit my spirit, I don't get near it | |
And that's point blank period, know some *****s that fear it | |
Same *****s who know that we the illest | |
Lines so deep a great shark is what I reel up | |
Hit the flow and it can't go realer, my whole camp gorillas, ***** | |
[Hook] | |
(Check, check, check it out) | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Don't jack my style | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Don't jack my style | |
Jack, jack, jack it out | |
(Check, check, it out) | |
[Verse 2] | |
I stand juxtaposed to all my Pro's, realest illest *****s I know | |
See these foes biting the flows, they even jooks the pose | |
I guess my CD really shaking the coast | |
Cause this really be the year that I feast, capisce? | |
Nothing defeats the beast, I speak my piece | |
Know *****s in the streets that heat seek for me | |
Release and squeeze | |
Might put a Halloween between your spleen | |
Retreat or trickle down to your last pound of green | |
Know what I mean? | |
This *******t is like taking candy from the babies | |
Under these rappers is just a bunch of Now and Laters | |
They too sweet, plus they lease their Mercedes | |
Can't be second greatest, I'm the best and def your favorite | |
My flow in-depth *****, I got my wave up | |
It's either get your tidal waved, or you could be my neighbor | |
Cause if I can't eat, then you can't either | |
I need to know, need the pizza dough, ***** I'm spitting ether for? | |
[Bridge] | |
Yeah ***** | |
Reigning rap supreme in this ******* | |
Cause ******* lie *****s lie numbers, too | |
Cause ******* lie *****s lie numbers, too | |
******* lie *****s lie numbers, too | |
******* lie *****s lie numbers, too | |
What the ***** you gon' do when the Era come for you? | |
[Hook] (x2) | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Don't jock my style | |
[Verse 3] | |
And I'm from the blocks where they sell | |
Cell blocks rock my mental | |
See them fake thugs that you see before can't even spell | |
My flow spill with words you can’t pronounce, stories you can’t tell | |
[Outro] | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
(Check it out y'all, check, check, check, check it out y'all) | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
(Check it out y'all, check, check, check, check it out y'all) | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out |
Intro | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check it out y' all, check, check, check, check it out y' all | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check it out y' all, check, check, check, check it out y' all | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Verse 1 | |
jumping the broom, honey moons, I, I hit the pot | |
Soak me up like a mop, know I' m up, know there' s levels | |
Staring down at the devil, hello, guess I got the memo | |
Pulling strings like Geppetto, you just a puppet, fellow | |
I came up out of the tomb, don' t drop a L, uh | |
You don' t want to see the evils, which I dwell in hell | |
To excel, this t never fails, always excels | |
They been swallowing sons before the double XL | |
Sex cell, ex ask why it never work out | |
I guess I exercise too much, when I work out | |
Shows too turnt out, return home burnt out | |
Now I got to hear all the t, that you heard ' bout | |
Can I live? What, these s want me off a bridge? | |
If I say it' s turnt down, do I burn that t? | |
Truth is, if it ain' t real, I don' t feel it | |
If it don' t hit my spirit, I don' t get near it | |
And that' s point blank period, know some s that fear it | |
Same s who know that we the illest | |
Lines so deep a great shark is what I reel up | |
Hit the flow and it can' t go realer, my whole camp gorillas, | |
Hook | |
Check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Don' t jack my style | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Don' t jack my style | |
Jack, jack, jack it out | |
Check, check, it out | |
Verse 2 | |
I stand juxtaposed to all my Pro' s, realest illest s I know | |
See these foes biting the flows, they even jooks the pose | |
I guess my CD really shaking the coast | |
Cause this really be the year that I feast, capisce? | |
Nothing defeats the beast, I speak my piece | |
Know s in the streets that heat seek for me | |
Release and squeeze | |
Might put a Halloween between your spleen | |
Retreat or trickle down to your last pound of green | |
Know what I mean? | |
This t is like taking candy from the babies | |
Under these rappers is just a bunch of Now and Laters | |
They too sweet, plus they lease their Mercedes | |
Can' t be second greatest, I' m the best and def your favorite | |
My flow indepth , I got my wave up | |
It' s either get your tidal waved, or you could be my neighbor | |
Cause if I can' t eat, then you can' t either | |
I need to know, need the pizza dough, I' m spitting ether for? | |
Bridge | |
Yeah | |
Reigning rap supreme in this | |
Cause lie s lie numbers, too | |
Cause lie s lie numbers, too | |
lie s lie numbers, too | |
lie s lie numbers, too | |
What the you gon' do when the Era come for you? | |
Hook x2 | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Don' t jock my style | |
Verse 3 | |
And I' m from the blocks where they sell | |
Cell blocks rock my mental | |
See them fake thugs that you see before can' t even spell | |
My flow spill with words you can' t pronounce, stories you can' t tell | |
Outro | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check it out y' all, check, check, check, check it out y' all | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out | |
Check it out y' all, check, check, check, check it out y' all | |
Check my style, check, check, check it out |