Check your b*tch lyrics

by

Brotha Lynch Hung


(Course 1)
You gotta check your b*tch
Check that b*tch
Before she f*ck around and do some drastic sh*t
And have yo ass in that jail house stessed out
Cuzz that b*tch went and ran her muthaf*ckin mouth

(Verse 1)
Peep my smith and wesson was locin what not
After i blast had a fight with my dogg
That ace told me sicx was getting in that ass
But i still shot that foo in his f*ckin face
Now that dre slept with
My ho was in the vehicle
Seen the whole senerio
And told me baby u so crazy
n*gga u halla down
And i was eating it up like 4 pounds
Sicx said x - loc better smoke that b*tch
I didn't listen cuzz the pus*y to this black ass di*k
I never did heard say no move exte
Up and down
Had me a gangsta b*tch
Six days later i was at the house watching a tv show
Americas most wanted i seen my face and i said oh no
Hoped up quick got to packin my sh*t told the ho lets go
Thats when i heard sacramento police say open the gat dam door
I looked out the window and saw
Halla sheriffs white cars and police
That punck muthaf*cka
Was leading the whole gat dam packnium
Anit no need for me to play the role like im super man
When they kicked in the door
Iwas alredy on the floor saying please dont shoot me man
He walked in and put his gat on to the back of my neck
My name ain't rodney king
But it stilln seem n*gga can't get no respect
Asked me my name and i said no mouth you sorry ass b*tch
Which means i ain't about to tell your punk ass sh*t
His face turned halla red he drived me to his skwat car
And went talk to my girl and i was praying
She wasn't saying what i thought she was saying
Came back and told me mr. brown you young sorry ass b*tch
Your black ass in arrest little bit of that little bit of this
And im thinking if he knows my name means my girl must of told him
Which means my gangsta b*tch was a pranksta
Homie
(Course2)
You gotta check yo b*tch
Check that b*tch
Quick before she f*ck around and do some drastic sh*t
And have your ass in that jail house stressed out
Cuz that b*tch went and ran her muthaf*ckin mouth
187 in the hood can't say sh*t
One time thinking it was pre maditated
And now im in the muthaf*ckin county jail
Ain't that a b*tch that b*tch
Yous a ho u know yous a ho
We got jacked by them cops and u told them everything you knew
You a ho yuo know yous a ho
I wish a muthaf*cka hada let me know

(Verse 2)
Now they got me county
Hooked on 187 which is murda
And about 4 of the charges
A n*gga never heard of
Like 1202.5
Which means i used the automatic
To bust a cap and made that foos muthaf*ckin face
Crack with a 186.2 means it was gang related
1878 which means my sh*t was premated
Told me i was going
2 days later i went

Judge said if i can't afford a lawyer
Hell be happy to appoint my
Thinking a loco dont know the deal
When

Up that river
So i
sh*t
He said but that b*tch as a witness
Ain't no acting to get out of this pradi*kament
They got no gat or evidence they can use to convict me
But they got that b*tch f*ck they need to get me
Told let him hit it and she did it
Snitch on me and evedintly that b*tch was with it
sh*t getting crazy down in my ends
Gun charges it was 35 to life in one of those pins
All my years done left out and all my little hoes gone left me
Lost about thirty pounds im looking frail
While i use to heafty
Bout to make change
But thats all gone to the left
Young n*gga stuck on stress
Thouht about 24 pounds & 29 ways a loc can kill him self
No ain't gonna do it but its makin time go pretty sweeeet
Two weeks later and my starting loc
Wouldn't you know witness came up missing
In the milk carton
n*gga they can't touch me cuz ive been locked up
I know who didit the G-blocc homies but i won't admit it
I had when they said i was a akuitit
Even do all this sh*t could have been avoided
If i had just checked my b*tch go check your b*tch
(Course 3)
Check that b*tch
Quick before she f*ck around and do some drastic sh*t
And have u in that jail house stressed out
Cuz that b*tch went and ran her muthaf*ckin mouth
187 in the hood can't say sh*t
One time thinking it was pre maditated
And now im in the muthaf*ckin county jail
Ain't that a b*tch
That b*tch
That b*tch
Yeah
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