Erick Sermon - Check N' Me Out lyrics

[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, we 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** a mask and a glove, I'm worldwide for d** Turn the TV on, that's me on America's Most Wanted, for most blunted That tricky sh** 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 s**er emcees get stuck too, f** you And if you blink, Im 'a show you sh** I be up to Cause if the sh** gets thick, (we stick a motherf**er) And if you actin all that, (we stick a motherf**er) And if we lose our jobs, (we stick a motherf**er) Yo yo yo, yo, yo yo yo, yo, (we stick a motherf**er) I know you n***as checkin me out, yo yo yo, yo I know you n***as checkin me out, ha ha ha, yo I know you n***as checkin us out, ha ha I know you n***as checkin me out, yo yo [Erick Sermon] Who want the Source, the E got 65 Mics So I guess, I got sh** that motherf**ers like Some rappers, they choose to be disobedient Dummies, advance your sk**s 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**, 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 Spock and Keith Murray Cause if the sh** gets thick, (we stick a motherf**er) And if you actin all that, (we stick a motherf**er) And if we lose our jobs, (we stick a motherf**er) Yo yo yo, yo, yo yo yo, yo (we stick a motherf**er) I know you n***as checkin me out, yo yo I know you n***as checkin me out, ha ha, yo I know you n***as checkin us out, ha ha I know you n***as checkin me out, yo yo yo [Keith Murray] Now if your b**h is paging me you best check your b**h And if your b**h is in my whip you best check your b**h And if your b**h is on my dick, n***a check your b**h And if my clique f**s your b**h, n***a check your b**h Ay yo, I'm sly as a fox, smooth as Hennessy over the rocks Knock you out your boots, Lodge you out your socks I see you checkin me out, you felt it When I stepped in rockin gators and electic 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 alright playboy, cause that's what I'm here for Check how I get biz Me and the microphone is like the Junkyard dog in the somethin somethin Violated, reinstated, genuinely illated You're belated, you'll be checkin me out till the day I'm creamated 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 Cause if the sh** gets thick, (we stick a motherf**er) And if you actin all that, (we stick a motherf**er) And if we lose our jobs, (we stick a motherf**er) Yo yo yo, yo, yo yo yo, yo (we stick a motherf**er) I know you n***as checkin me out, yo yo I know you n***as checkin me out, ha ha, yo I know you n***as checkin us out, ha ha I know you n***as checkin me out, yo, yo yo