[Produced by DJ Muggs]
[Intro: Das EFX]
Yeah
So come on and chickity check yo self before you wreck yo self
Check
[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
You better check yo self before you wreck yo self
Cause I'm bad for your health
I come real stealth
Dropping bombs on your moms
f** car alarms
Doing foul crime
I'm that n***a wit'cha Alpine
Sold it for a six-o, always let tricks know
And friends know we got the indo
No I'm not a s**er sitting in a House of Pain
And no I'm not the butler, I'll cut ya
Head-bu*t ya, you say you can't touch this
And I wouldn't touch ya, punk mothaf**a
Here to let you know boy - oh boy
I make dough but don't call me Dough Boy
This ain't no f**ing motion picture
A guy or b**h-a, my n***a get wit-cha
And hit you taking that yak to the neck
So you better run a check
[Hook: Das EFX & Ice Cube]
So come on and chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
Chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
Yeah, come on and check yo self before you wreck yo self
Cause shotgun bullets are bad for your health
[Verse 2: Ice Cube]
Tricks wanna step to Cube and then they get played
Cause they b**hmade pulling out a switchblade
That's kinda trifle cause that's a knife, ho
AK-47, a**ault rifle
Hold the fifty, I'm nifty, pow
I gotta new style (Watch out now)
I hate motherf**ers claiming that they folding bank
But steady talking sh** in the holding tank
First you wanna step to me?
Now your a** screaming for the deputy
They send you to Charlie-Baker-Denver row
Now they runnin' up in you slow
You're gone, used to be the Don Juan
Check that sh** out
Now your name is just Twan
Switch it, snap it, rolling your eyes and neck
You better run a check
[Hook: Das EFX & Ice Cube]
So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
Come on and check yo self before you wrickity-wreck yo self
So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
Cause big dicks in yo a** is bad for ya health
Chickity-check, yeah, chickity-check, yeah...
[Verse 3: Ice Cube]
If you're foul, you better run a make on that license plate
You coulda had a V8
Instead of a tre-eight slug to your cranium
I got six and I'm aimin' em
Will I buss or keep you guessing
Cause f** you and that sh** you're stressing
b**h get off the wood, you're no good
There goes the neighbourhood hooker
Go ahead and keep your drawers
Giving up the claps and who needs applause
At a time like this, pop the coochie and you dead
The b**h is a Miami Hurricane head
Sprung, n***as call her 'Lips & Lungs'
Nappy dugout, get the f** out
Cause women like you gets no respect
b**h, you better run a check
[Hook: Das EFX & Ice Cube]
So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
Come on and check yo self before you wrickity-wreck yo self
Cause b**hes like you is bad for my health
Chickity-check, yeah, chickity-check, yeah...
So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
Come on and check yo self before you wrickity-wreck yo self
So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self
Come on and check yo self before you wrickity-wreck yo self
Cause the Lench Mob is bad for your health
[Spoken outro]
Nice-trey, remix
Old school tip, yeah
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder
How i keep from going under