When It's Time For Me To Recline



I Listen To Rhymes And Beats In The Waves Of The Spine



To The Brain



Relievin' Pain & Anguish



The Stangest Arrays Make Me Sway And Make My Day Brighta



The Hip Hop Envia.



Write Arrive A Little Soona



Check The Soles On My Pumas



My Attitude Is Miserable



Cause In My Mind I'm Sayin' Here's A Fool I Don't Like



I Won't Strike His Ass In The Face



I'm Blastin' The Bass In My Headphones



A Fool Don't Have To Get His Head Flown



Why Waste Time With Rhymes?



I Get Straight To The Point



Like I HATE When Funk's In The Joint



The Hip Hop Is Playin'



Sprintin' In To Spray Men



Don't Threaten Me



Or You Won't Be Able To See



When I Gouge Ya Eyes Out



I Despise Doubt



On Your Part



Like I Won't Stab You In Your Heart



My Flow Is Drastic



Serious, Sarcastic



My Motto Is,



"Phuck With Me & Get Your Ass Kicked."



And That's The Key To Understandin' Me



And If They Cool Then The Foot Is What You'll Be Brandin', B



Yeah...



[BRIDGE:]



"Check It Ooooout!" (Repeat)



I Love To Peep A Rhyme



First Of All I'm Seein' If My Man Can Keep The Time



If He Go Off Beat, And It's On Purpose



He Gotta Come Back On The Beat



Or The Effort Is Worthless



I Like Ot Hear A Cool Flow



But If It's Identical To Another, He A Fool For It



Ya Gotta Build,



Upon Skills



And All That Copy That Most Popular Rapper Shit Can Get Killed



I Like A Nigga Who Is Quick Witted



Cause It Make Me Feel Like I Do, When I Come From Where My Dick



Splitted



And I Admit It, It's A Joy