Chin Check Lyrics - N.w.a. - Greatest Hits - Nwa

N.W.A., N.W.A. 

What the *** up Dre? 

You tell me, you talk to Ren? 

I'm right here, release the Hound 

Bow wow wow, wha-what, wha-what, what, what, what? 

I'm a *** Wit a Attitude thanks to y'all 

And I don't give a ***, I keep it gangsta y'all 

I'ma ride for my side in the CPT 

God bless the memory of Eazy-E 

If it wasn't for me, where the *** you'd be? 

Rappin' like the Treacherous Three, *** cowards 

I done seen Dre rockin' parties for hours 

And I done seen Ren *** from Howard 

And I done seen Snoop give away Eddie Bauers 

So *** Jerry Heller and them white superpowers 

This the *** kill for 

They hear the villain *** spittin' with them *** flows 

*** too 

Got somethin' for you broke 

These *** wearin' skirts like the Pope 

Who them *** that you love to get? 

Who them *** that you *** wit? 

Love the girl, that weed and *** 

The saga continues 

With the world's most dangerous group 

Four deep in the Coupe, I'm a spill it 

I'ma smoke where I wanna smoke, *** that 

I'ma choke who I wanna choke, *** that 

I'ma ride where I wanna ride, *** that 

*** for life, so I'ma *** til I diz-ie 

I'ma smoke where I wanna smoke, *** that 

I'ma choke who I wanna choke, *** that 

I'ma ride where I wanna ride, *** that 

*** for life, so I'ma *** til I diz-ie 

A pencil, a pen or a glock 

I'm the original, subliminal, subterranean 

Titanium, criminal minded, swift 

D R E with that *** 

A couple o' notes'll get you hog-tied in rope 

Dope like tons of coke, cutthroat 

You don't want the pistols to whistle 

Candy paint Impala, I make *** pop collars 

Goddamn ***, here we go again 

*** with Ren, playin' to win 

He got the Coke in hand, I got the juice and gin 

Same *** you was *** wit way back then 

We keep it crackin' from the actin' to the jackin' 

G'd up, C'd up, *** blaze the *** up 

We all on deck fool, so put your heat up 

I stay on deck, so me don't get wet 

Look my ***, we can scatter like buckshots 

Let's get together, make a record, why the *** not? 

Why the *** not? Why the *** not? Why the *** not? 

'Cause I'm tight as the night 

I had to wipe activator off the mic in 1985 

Real, real ***, you know, you know 

We cause tragedy, erratically 

Systematically, in your house without a key 

How *** up that'd be? 

Gat'll be near your anatomy, my form of flattery 

Assault and battery 

'Coz we comin' with that street mentality 

Straight West Coast Rider Academy 

Concrete ***, that's my reality 

We tend to buss on *** that get mad at me 

Was it a *** in the mix? Well, it had to be 

Lyin' tricks told them *** that I had a ki 

*** make the world harder than it have to be 

Yeah, that's right 

I'ma smoke where I wanna smoke, *** that 

I'ma choke who I wanna choke, *** that 

I'ma ride where I wanna ride 

*** 4 life, so I'ma *** til I diz-ie 

I'ma smoke where I wanna smoke, *** that 

I'ma choke who I wanna choke, *** that 

I'ma ride where I wanna ride 

*** 4 life, so I'ma *** til I diz-ie 

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