Bg Knocc Out & Dresta - Micc Check lyrics

Yeah, somethin' fo' you trick a** n***az in 95. Ha, b.g. knocc out and gangsta dre'sta Compton fo' life, fools. Chorus: Micc check - 1,2 - what a n***a - gon do When the 165 crew run upon you? Yeah, you know you gon bow down like a b**h 'cause you n***az can't f** witta 5 or the 6. [ b.g.] Rollin' the cpt inside my g wit my mask on Ready to catch these bustas slippin' so dat I can blast on They a** for shootin' my homie just the other f**in' day, g. They f**ed up but f** dat, them n***az now gots to pay, g. I'm headin' up to the spot where they be chillin', so now I'm dippin' Oh, wouldn't ya know, these n***az standin' on the corner slippin'. I bumped around the block and I hopped out my g so I creeped and crawled, I crawled and crept on my knees until I got close They probably would have seen me if they wasn't so faded. f** , run upon the crowd, pulled out my gat and then I sprayed it. n***az are runnin' and bailin' until I watched a few drop like Broke around the corner, took off my mask and then I hopped back Into my g, which stand on the scene before I heard the sirens. Slapped on my b**h all from the way so I can collect all my ends. Took the g and dumped it but I had to dump the strap, too. It was my only chance so I did what I had to. Chorus [2x] [dre'sta] Hyh, I'm sick and goin' asleep, waking up to sweaty sheets Stressin' from the mess and all the pressures on the streets I wanna pack my heat everywhere a n***a step From the thoughts dat have crept about d**h as I slept. Sheltered in my madness, dreamin' about mo' k**in' And never seem to wake until I see some blood spillin'. Dealin' witta stuff's kinda ruff on a young mind Everybody dying from criminals to one-times If we believin' everything dat the bible say sh**, we be partyin' everyday. But I don't feel right, I feel angry and depressed 'cause I'm dreamin' about flesh bein' ripped from my chest. Down goes another n***a, down goes another Respect to my brotha, rest in piece, bam, I love ya. Man, it's a trip to see you gone and I'm alone You would want me to carry on so I gots to be strong. If only I had known or had a clue who really did dat I swear I'll take diz here gat and split dat n***a'z wig back I hate to see some n***az do some dirt to some kin of me f**in' loc is fin? to be backtrackin' on my enemy. n***az know what's happenin', I rollin' through yo hood wit my strap in my lap and About to start blastin', you trick a** n***az. Chorus: [2x] Micc check - 1,2 - whatchu marks gon do? Micc check - 1,2 - whatchu bustaz gon do? Micc check - 1,2 - whatchu b**hes gon do? Micc check - 1,2 - whatchu n***az gon do? Micc check - 1,2 - whatchu fools gon do? Micc check - 1,2 - what ad pound gon do? Micc check - 1,2 - whatchu hoochies gon do? Micc check - 1,2 - whatchu n***az wanna do?