Lord Infamous - In Check lyrics

[Hook: Koopsta Knicca] Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise We some real a** k**ers and we 'bout to take 'em out [Verse 1: Lord Infamous] Scarecrow rip jugular, h**n T smuggler Enter the maze (?) made me a puzzler Murders, so far I think it's by the dozen-ah n***as that thought that I really crank governour Rip a man, double up, watch the flesh bubble up ... crank and your a** better cover up Silencer, muzzler, pop you like triple bucks Bodies are sprayed when they k** all the (?) Erratic surge and the murders are urgin' They call me Lord Infamous psychotic merchant As your a** may know by now Don't give a damn about the person Milli burstin', slugs dispersin' n***as screamin', b**hes cursin' Flirtin' with d**h is very certain You end up 6 feet in the dirt and Maniac soul schizophrenic, better not panic They've seen irreversible damage You do not manage to get away, look at your legs Stay away over there goddammit Scarecrow tha Terrible, rowdy Rowdy Bounty Hunter Let ya loose from the noose Then I hunt you down b**h, thats the truth [Hook: Koopsta Knicca] Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise We some real a** k**ers and we 'bout to take 'em out [Verse 2: Dada] But then I got the mind of a maniac (?) Any given situation we leavin' 'em shakin' When I get your center stage pushed to the verge Of a lunatic, a lunatic want a conflict And you tricks go down here first The last first, f** a players word So we pat yo a** cause you talk to much Got a whole squad of Glocks They don't talk they bust And it's best to gone get yourself some (?) (?) till you feelin' (?) sh** pepe In the south we in the lead down here pepe Scope a hater on tha block for a (?) whippin' You a fool look the choose the (?) Don't be a hater on the side been on the truth And to me I can't believe got yo a mug on me Got the tools and the (?) just to slice that beef On point, all you haters stunt, tell whats right On the block gettin' paid at day and night It's the reason why you hate but I'mma get you some more Then I ride low key then I stay ten toes Where are no (?) you throw the first (?) out of my hand Got that on another level (?) to my fan That you talk sh** talk this (?) Got you dropped up in the maze with a (?) in my hand [Hook: Koopsta Knicca] Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise We some real a** k**ers and we 'bout to take 'em out [Verse 3: Youngin] I'm still (?) to the court, real n***as keep quiet Gun (?) heater b**h somebody gon' die sh** Youngin keep it movin' we got no time for no witnesses Really you can face it b**h I'm really on some other sh** (Manson 4 Life) yeah I rep that why you talkin' b**h You better watch your back cause I creep up (?) sh** Blood on the table (?) you n***a (?) Money make the world go round So money over b**hes Lately I been waitin' b**h Laid back get you watchin' sh** I try to see what n***a do not (?) gimme b**h It's k**er for some (?) k** I k** for some (?) a p**y n***a I keep it real boy You better stay in check for the Tec Cause your neck break your neck for respect Cause that what I die for and what I live for Oh haitin' a** ho stop hatin' on me ho See Youngin make move and Youngin break too You really wanna beef I tell your friends are some fools So I can be the dude on da block with da Glock Stay co*ked for co*k burnin' blocks on you fool You n***as hate that I know you n***a do Really you can go face it sh** that they can do Yeah it's like that need to free my n***a Jack I can't wait that he get back So he can put you back in check b**h [Hook: Koopsta Knicca] Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise We some real a** k**ers and we 'bout to take 'em out