Check It Out Y'all [freestyle Rappin'] Lyrics - 2 Live Crew Is What We Are - 2 Live Crew

Check it out ya'll, ch-ch-check it out ya'll 

2-2 Live Crew, 2 li-2 li-2 li-2 Live Crew 

Fresh-fresh-fresh Kid Ice, tre-tre-Treach Dee Jay 

Bro-brother Marquis, bus-bust a rhyme 

Extra, extra, hear all the bad news 

About the wacky-wack MCs and the ones like you 

Because I've done everything that you have tried 

And I've been accepted where you've been denied 

I'm the M A R, the Q U I S 

Here to run down a rhyme at your request 

I'm the New York born, who's sharp as a thorn 

I came here tonight just to get it on 

So listen up close and listen up well 

'Cause the Brother Marquis has a story to tell 

This is a story about an MC 

Who got real brave and challenged me 

He thought that he was bad, he thought he was tough 

Until I, what, until I called his bluff 

And as the battle began, his rhymes got weaker 

You couldn't even hear his voice come out the speaker 

And as he started to get ignored 

The party people turned and walked off the floor 

They did not applaud and they did not cheer 

And homeboys just said, "Get the fuck outta here" 

So as I cracked a smile and started to laugh 

I could see the sucka duck muthafucka gettin' mad 

He had a frown on his face, he was hotter than fire 

He wasn't competition but just a little biter 

So, as he turned and walked away 

With his head to the ground and nothin' to say 

'Cause he was busted, disgusted, and couldn't be trusted 

He tried to battle me and found self-destruction 

2 Live Crew, 2 li-2 li-2 Live Crew 

Bus-bust a rhyme, bus-bust a rhyme 

Bus-bust a rhyme, Fresh-fresh Kid Ice 

I've been rhymin' and designin', and always tryin' 

Our beats are always strong, and never dyin' 

The lyrics I recite, I say with power 

So step aside or get devoured 

I won't say I'm sorry 'cause I don't want glory 

Gonna stimulate this party, so don't you worry 

Bustin' all fresh rhymes, don't need to diss 

'Cause I'm known at parties as a catalyst 

Gonna make you all dance, keep ya body in motion 

'Cause anything I do, I get an ovation 

The compliments I get never cease to end 

'Cause I say what I want and I never bend 

To any silly shit that you got to say 

But to hear me rap, ya gotta pay 

'Cause you heard it before and it ain't no lie 

That 2 Live music will never die 

Check it out ya'll, ch-ch-check it out ya'll, ch-ch-check it out ya'll 

Check it out ya'll, ch-ch-check it out ya'll 

2-2 Live Crew, 2 li-2 li-2 Live Crew 

Bus-bust a rhyme, Bro-brother Marquis, Bro-brother Marquis 

Bust a rhyme, bus-bust a rhyme 

I met this girl named Kisha, the daughter of a preacher 

I met her in school and we did it on the bleachers 

The kids were in gym as I went for a swim 

I rocked her so good until she wanted it again 

That was jet-set, so soft and wet 

Now Kisha's on my tip, and that you can bet 

Until one day I got caught in the act 

With my girl named Melissa from a few days back 

Kisha done called me up and asked me to explain 

She said I played with her heart like it was a game 

She said, "Why?", I couldn't deny 

She said, "Don't lie", then she started to cry 

But Kisha was yearnin' to be de-virgined 

She told her father, and he preached her a sermon 

Ch-ch-check it out ya'll, ch-ch-check it out ya'll 

Check it, check it out, check it, check it, check it out ya'll 

Bus-bust a rhyme, Fre-fresh Kid Ice, bus-bust a rhyme 

My name is Kid Ice, Gemini is my sign 

From the time I started rappin', your title was mine 

I started in the west, brought back to the east 

Got about my man Luke who unleashed the beast 

In me, for oh so long, I was put down 

Forced by others to listen to their sound 

'Til the time has come as I proclaim to you 

All you sucka duck rappers, your era is through 

You call yourselves kings, that is only a dream 

You need style and ability to make a team 

So ya better come hard, and come correct 

'Cause every weak rhyme ya bring, I will reject 

So go back home and learn to write 

But don't come back 'til ya say it right 

So while you're still there lookin' stupid in the face 

Ya better get lost with ya pat-pat bass 

Ch-ch-check it out ya'll, ch-ch-check it out ya'll 

Check it-check it out, check it-check it out 

Check it-check it-check it out-check it out 

Check it-check it out ya'll 

Tre-treach Dee Jay, check it out ya'll, Tre-treach Dee Jay 

Check it-check it-check it out 

Tre-treach Dee Jay, Tre-treach Dee Jay, Treach Dee Jay 

Check it out-check it out ya'll 

Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah 

Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah