Check It Out Lyrics - Hemp Museum - B-legit

From a nickel and dime ass nigga 

To a top top top, big rigga 

Check it, check it out, check it out 

Check it out, check it 

Check it out, check it out, check it out 

Check it out, check it 

It ain't cell in this town that can hold 

And fuck the task force 'cuz them suckas tried to fold me, scold me 

Told me if I move that they was blastin' 

Got me to the station, hella questions they be askin' 

Who's the big balla, who supply your crew? 

Who got the big birdies in the box is it you? 

I never said a word 'cuz nigga I don't do so 

You fools, got some question better ask the lawyer Rouseau 

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I'm so international, all about my cashional 

18 million rational, speak mice? 

What you want fool dogg tell me what you need 

'Bout a couple pints of Hennisse an eighth of weed 

Seems time gettin' shorter 

Time to elevate from nickels, dimes up to quarters 

Kurupt, B-legit, and 40 Water 

Niggaz oughta, get to swervin' 

Take a hit, hit the strip and then get to pervin' 

Squa, squab music, Mobb music 

Right on a muthfucka and draw down on his ass music 

The 213 the 41510 

Pull a ho without a muthafuckin' tug of war 

40 water your playa patna 

Ever since the womb, I been a tycoone 

Actin up 

(Actin' up) 

Actin' tough 

(Actin' tough) 

Actin' bad with all kinds of guns and stuff 

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From a nickel and dime ass nigga 

To a top hat ballin' big rigga 

From a nickel and dime ass nigga 

To a top hat ballin' big rigga 

From a nickel and dime ass nigga 

To a top hat ballin' big rigga 

From a nickel and dime ass nigga 

To a top hat ballin' big rigga 

I got a half a ounce and a 'four to bounce 

Half a brick to flip, large amount accounts 

Life as a young nigga with loot don't count 

Life as a young nigga with loot turned out 

You know it ain't nothin' to it but to do it 

Flow like fluid, you's inlcuded 

Pursue it, subdue it and run through it 

Doin' what I do is hard to maintain my composure 

Ah man they came through with no douja 

The muthfuckin' county ain't no place for the savage 

A cock hound dank smokin' nigga 'bout his cabbage 

But if I'm ever caught I'm a ride my shit 

Divorce my broad but nigga keep my bitch 

Bury my mail in my momma backyard 

Steady poppin' chyme to correctional guards 

They fucks wit my crew 'cuz they claim that we be trouble 

Them niggaz from the V to the H-I double 

I'm tryin' to get this party tonight at this motel 

A gang a bitches there, some more on my voice mail 

Bathtub full of the ice and the fifths 

My homey K-1 rollin' blunts at the crib 

First I take a hit, strolls like a pimp 

The muthafuckin' savage with the million dollar limp 

Another big day for this timin' ass balla 

Hit the block stock in my ninety fin Impala 

Let them pipes holla 

I know I'm lookin' saucy 

19 shots sittin' next to my 40 

Snatch my knot 

Shake the spot and gets far 

Bitch, I'm a muthafuckin' rap star 

From a nickel and dime ass nigga 

To a top hat ballin' big rigga 

From a nickel and dime ass nigga 

To a top hat ballin' big rigga 

From a nickel and dime ass nigga 

To a top hat ballin' big rigga 

From a nickel and dime ass nigga 

To a top hat ballin' big rigga 

Me open shop with sixteenth of powder to a whole zip 

To a half ham now I'm sittin' kilograms 

Niggaz 'spect me to the upmost 'cuz I'm highly spoken 'bout 

Niggaz love me because I'm all about my paper route 

I keep my lawyers and my bail bondsmen paid shit 

For all I know they might decide to raid shit 

Back in the day po-po was easily out-smarted 

But now they got some new and improved state of the art 

Now it's goin' down am I living in the past 

This modern day slavery takin' toll on my ass 

You either take me in or let's this timer go 

Or if you got some charges nigga let this timer know 

I told you I'm a rapper, love to entertain 

Catch me on the stage with a mic spittin' game 

Legit's my name and you can even ask your daughter 

About Kurupt, B-legit and 40 water 

From a nickel and dime ass nigga 

To a top hat ballin' big rigga 

From a nickel and dime ass nigga 

To a top hat ballin' big rigga 

From a nickel and dime ass nigga 

To a top hat ballin' big rigga 

From a nickel and dime ass nigga 

To a top hat ballin' big rigga 

From a nickel and dime ass nigga 

(Check it) 

To a top 

(Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it) 

From a nickel and dime ass nigga 

(Check it out) 

To a top 

(Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it) 

From a nickel and dime ass nigga 

(Check it out) 

To a top 

(Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it) 

From a nickel and dime ass nigga 

(Check it out) 

To a top 

(Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it)