Intro Lyrics - Das Efx

Yeah! Word is bond 

Das EFX in this ya know What I'm sayin 

Straight from the sewer, word is bond 

Yeah! Yah! Ah-yeah! We doin this with my nigga 

Where my nigga? Ice Cube in the motherfucker 

Word is bond! (Yeah!) 

You better check yo self before you wreck yo self 

Cos I'm bad for your health, I come real stealth 

Droppin bombs on ya moms, fuck car alarms 

Doin foul crime, I'm that nigga wit'cha Alpine 

Sold it for a six-o, always let tricks know 

And friends know, we got the indo 

No I'm not a sucker, sittin in a House of Pain 

And no I'm not the butler, I'll cut ya (Uh!) 

Head butt ya, you say you can't touch this 

And I wouldn't touch ya, in fact motherfuck ya 

Here to let you know boy, oh boy 

I make dough but don't call me Doughboy 

This ain't no fuckin motion picture 

A guy or bitch-a, I'll get wit'cha 

And hit ya, takin that yack to the neck 

So you better run a check 

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So come on and chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self 

Chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self 

Yeah, come on and check yo self before you wreck yo self 

Cause shotgun bullets are bad for your health 

Mic-mic-microphone check (One, two! Check it!) 

Mic-mic-microphone check (One, two! Check it!) 

Tricks wanna step to Cube and then they get played 

Cause they bitch may pullin out a switchblade 

That's kinda trifle, cause that's a knife-o 

AK-47, assault rifle 

Hold the fifty, I'm nifty, pow 

I gotta new style, "Watch out now!" 

I hate motherfuckers claimin that they foldin bank 

But steady talkin shit in the holding tank 

First you wanna step to me 

Now your ass screamin for the deputy 

They send you to Charlie-Baker-Denver row 

Now they runnin up in ya slow 

You're gone, used to be the Don Juan (Check that shit out!) 

Now your name is just Twan 

Switch it, snap it, rollin your eyes and neck 

You better run a check 

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So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self 

Come on and check yo self before you wrickity-wreck yo self 

So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self 

Cause big dicks up yo ass is bad for yo health 

Mic-mic-microphone check (One, two! Check it!) 

If you're foul, you better run a make on that license plate 

You could a had a V8 

Instead of a tre-eight slug to the cranium (POOOOOW!) 

I got six and I'm aimin em 

Will I shoot or keep you guessin 

Cause fuck you and that shit ya stressin 

Bitch, get off the wood, you're no good 

There goes the neighborhood hooker (Slut!) 

Go ahead and keep your drawers 

Givin up the claps and who needs applause 

At a time like this, pop the coochie and ya dead 

The bitch is a Miami Hurricane hit 

Sprung, niggaz call her 'Lips and Lungs' 

Nappy dugout, get the fuck out 

Cause women like you gets no respect 

Bitch, you better run a check 

Mic-mic-microphone check (One, two! Check it!) 

So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self 

So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self 

Come on and check yo self before you wrickity-wreck yo self 

Cause bitches like you is bad for my health 

Mic-mic-microphone check (One, two! Check it!) 

Mic-mic-microphone check (One, two! Check it!) 

Mic-mic-microphone check (One, two! Check it!)