Check Your Heart lyrics

by

Tash


[Intro]
Yo Ice - We heard what happened man
We heard some n*ggas ran in on you man
Yeah yeah, sh*t was f*cked up man, it was real f*cked up
Don't worry - We know who did it
What're you talkin about man?
The sh*t just happened about 3 hours ago
Yeah - but we know who did it man... it was your boy
What? Naugh man I'm not trying to hear that
Yo listen man, it was your boy man - He talks a lot
I can't believe this sh*t man, I grew up with this n*gga man
This motherf*cker, I would've died for this n*gga man
And this n*gga set me up?

You're now f*cking with your last n*gga
Quick to blast n*gga
Gauge Masturbator
Chest Plate disintegrator, rider
I never wore no mask, wacked the witness - vestless
I'll put you on the graveyard's guest list
ICE - cause I lack all emotions, I'm heartless
That's why I can't figure for the life of me
You'd want to start this
My crew is bottomless
Street Lobotomists
Gun slingers
Glock c*cked and diamond ringers
Hustlers
My n*gga got shot but still alive
He took a full clip from another player's 25
And he said he's rolling with me, if you're coming
I told him, stay home, rest up, I got enough gunning
Homiciders
Ballin' rag Rolls riders
Blood letters
Money getters
Life betters
The last thing I heard you say you said I was a dead man, b*tch
I'll put you right into gun point, you snitch
Now I know your plans are rolling on me, late when I sleep
Why don't we do this man to man? Let them b*tch n*ggas creep
I still remember in the days when we was friends chillin
Now it seems you going to have to be my next killin
Chorus x2:
You wanna go to war, n*gga tell me why?
Punk n*ggas talk sh*t, b*tch n*ggas die
I never backed down and it ain't no time to start
Let's take it to the streets and I'm a check your heart

You must be death wishing, what's up? You know my steelo
Got love with the illest of blacks and amigos
Your jealousy is outta hand, I can't f*ck wit'cha
And all your so-called down n*ggas, say good luck to ya
They know you're off the hook and you're soon to bleed
My reputation states that I kills with speed
More drama than a rap verse
You'll feel the mack first
In your back first
Then the black hearse
Goddamn, I can't understand the drama why?
To tell the f*cking truth I thought your crew was fly
Now you're talking that sh*t like a b*tch on the rag
Don't give a f*ck about your set or the pants you sag
I drop a hot one in your forehead, neck and mouth
Then rush a hospital and bank ya if you don't check out
Cause I'm a mad n*gga once, a crazy n*gga twice
A cold blooded motherf*cker, that's why they call me ICE
And if you told me this would happen
I would said never - no, we down forever - we flipped keys together
Now the street talkers say you want my spot
A lotta n*ggas did, A lotta n*ggas shot
Chorus

It's obvious some sucka n*ggas got ya gassed
Let's see if they around you when the gunshots blast
It ain't nothing nice, letting off slugs under the street life
Early deaths, dry gags and last breaths
I seen your time before you want - war till it's on
How to f*ck with the king, when you're a bullsh*t pawn?
I can't comprehend your stupidity, miscalculation
Word to obstetricians show your crews anhiliation
Predicted, Brains get evicted, f*ckin with me kid
Bullets lift your lid
And watch your weak kool aid heart run down the drain
I got the Method Man who came to bring the pain
Let you know quick, n*ggas suck di*k if you trip
Used to be my homie, now you just a punk ho b*tch
Frustration leads to aggravation and dismay
Now you're player haten, but that's the wrong game to play
I light your block up, kidnap your moms - snatch your woman
You beg for me to stop, but I'll just keep coming
You're f*cking with the illest fool in Southern California
I can roll with ya, or motherf*ckin' on ya

Chorus x2

Yeah, I know the real n*gga can feel this
This is dedicated to all my "friends"
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