Check N’ Me Out lyrics

[Intro: Redman]
(Ah ah, chiggy chiggy chiggy ah ah) Yo
(Chiggy chiggy chiggy ah ah)
I know y'all n*ggas out there
(Chiggy chiggy chiggy ah ah)
That know if sh*t get thick what we'll do
(Chiggy chiggy chiggy ah ah)
It's time to let all y'all b*tch ass motherf*ckers know
(Chiggy chiggy chiggy ah ah)
(Chiggy chiggy chiggy ah ah)
Yo yo yo yo

[Verse 1: Redman]
If I gotta go out, I'm goin out "Full Metal Jacket" style
Reverse suicide to do or die
I'm broke, I lost my deal, my car, my broad
And me and my landlord, be at war for the rent
Yo E and Keith, it's time to rob and steal
See that First National Bank? I'm showin my grill
f*ck a mask and a glove, I'm worldwide for drugs
Turn the TV on, that's me on America's
Most Wanted, for most blunted
That tricky sh*t you did, I done it
We rock gear for deer huntin
When we do jobs, me and my dogs ready to get it
Snatch you out the 5 Series like I'm winning the Pennant
Even at 112 degrees, Sky's the Limit
Sodomized the style till you idolized the finish
Sucker emcees get stuck too, f*ck you
And if you blink, I'ma show you sh*t I be up to
[Chorus: Redman (Def Squad)]
Cause if the sh*t gets thick, (we stick a motherf*cker)
And if you actin all that, (we stick a motherf*cker)
And if we lose our jobs, (we stick a motherf*cker)
Yo yo yo, yo, yo yo yo, yo, (we stick a motherf*cker)
I know you n*ggas checkin me out, yo yo yo, yo (ch-ch-check)
I know y'all n*ggas checkin me out, ha ha ha, yo (ch-ch-check)
I know y'all n*ggas checkin us out, ha ha (ch-ch-check)
I know y'all n*ggas checkin me out, yo yo (ch-ch-check)

[Verse 2: Erick Sermon]
Who want the Source, the E got 65 Mics
So I guess, I got sh*t that motherf*ckers like
Some rappers, they choose to be disobedient
Dummies, advance your skills from intermediate
I'm suave with it, my rhyme I play with it
I cut the style up, and DJ with it
Can you help me? Ask Bill Bellamy what's the jam of the week
When he speak, it be something I freak
Who gives a f*ck, I show and prove, I got juice
Drop my drawers and let my balls hang loose
The Green-Eyed Bandit, shuts it down quickly
Taking care of Business, since Strictly
Cats talk behind my back, I get heated
And bust a shot from my CLK two seated
The Squad do work quick fast in a hurry
Me (Erick Serm), Funk Doctor Spot and Keith Murray
[Chorus: Redman (Def Squad)]
Cause if the sh*t gets thick, (we stick a motherf*cker)
And if you actin all that, (we stick a motherf*cker)
And if we lose our jobs, (we stick a motherf*cker)
Yo yo yo, yo, yo yo yo, yo (we stick a motherf*cker)
I know you n*ggas checkin me out, yo yo (ch-ch-check)
I know y'all n*ggas checkin me out, ha ha, yo (ch-ch-check)
I know y'all n*ggas checkin us out, ha ha (ch-ch-check)
I know y'all n*ggas checkin me out, yo yo yo (ch-ch-check)

[Interlude: Keith Murray]
Now if your b*tch is paging me you best to check your b*tch
And if your b*tch is in my whip you best to check your b*tch
And if your b*tch is on my di*k, n*gga check your b*tch
And if my clique f*ck your b*tch, n*gga check your b*tch

[Verse 3: Keith Murray]
Ay yo, I'm sly as a fox, smooth as Hennessy over the rocks
Knock you out your boots, slide you out your socks
I see you checkin me out, you felt it
When I stepped in rockin gators and electric blue velvet
I see you checkin me out through the corner of your eye
You deny, but yo, you ain't got to lie!
You check me out till your eyes get sore
But that's aight playboy, cause that's what I'm here for
Check how I get biz
Me and the microphone is like The Junkyard Dog and The Haiti Kid
Violated, reinstated, genuinely elated
You're belated, you'll be checkin me out till the day I'm cremated
I keep you heavily sedated
Illified, illustrated
The original juice, not from concentrated
From up north to midwest to west coast to down south
No doubt, keep checkin us out
[Chorus: Redman (Def Squad)]
Cause if the sh*t gets thick, (we stick a motherf*cker)
And if you actin all that, (we stick a motherf*cker)
And if we lose our jobs, (we stick a motherf*cker)
Yo yo yo, yo, yo yo yo, yo (we stick a motherf*cker)
I know you n*ggas checkin me out, yo yo (ch-ch-check)
I know y'all n*ggas checkin me out, ha ha, yo (ch-ch-check)
I know y'all n*ggas checkin us out, ha ha (ch-ch-check)
I know y'all n*ggas checkin me out, yo, yo yo (ch-ch-check)

[Outro: Nasty Naj (Redman)]
This is Nasty Naj on WDEF
Def Squad Radio (Def Squad Radio haha)
Hittin' you with the ultimate funk sh*t (funk sh*t)