Текст песни Intro - Das EFX
Yeah!
Word
is
bond
Das
EFX
in
this
ya
know
What
I′m
sayin
Straight
from
the
sewer,
word
is
bond
Yeah!
Yah!
Ah-yeah!
We
doin
this
with
my
nigga
Where
my
nigga?
Ice
Cube
in
the
motherfucker
Word
is
bond!
(Yeah!)
You
better
check
yo
self
before
you
wreck
yo
self
Cos
I'm
bad
for
your
health,
I
come
real
stealth
Droppin
bombs
on
ya
moms,
fuck
car
alarms
Doin
foul
crime,
I′m
that
nigga
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
sucker,
sittin
in
a
House
of
Pain
And
no
I′m
not
the
butler,
I′ll
cut
ya
(Uh!)
Head
butt
ya,
you
say
you
can't
touch
this
And
I
wouldn′t
touch
ya,
in
fact
motherfuck
ya
Here
to
let
you
know
boy,
oh
boy
I
make
dough
but
don't
call
me
Doughboy
This
ain′t
no
fuckin
motion
picture
A
guy
or
bitch-a,
I'll
get
wit′cha
And
hit
ya,
takin
that
yack
to
the
neck
So
you
better
run
a
check
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
Mic-mic-microphone
check
(One,
two!
Check
it!)
Mic-mic-microphone
check
(One,
two!
Check
it!)
Tricks
wanna
step
to
Cube
and
then
they
get
played
Cause
they
bitch
may
pullin
out
a
switchblade
That's
kinda
trifle,
cause
that's
a
knife-o
AK-47,
assault
rifle
Hold
the
fifty,
I′m
nifty,
pow
I
gotta
new
style,
"Watch
out
now!"
I
hate
motherfuckers
claimin
that
they
foldin
bank
But
steady
talkin
shit
in
the
holding
tank
First
you
wanna
step
to
me
Now
your
ass
screamin
for
the
deputy
They
send
you
to
Charlie-Baker-Denver
row
Now
they
runnin
up
in
ya
slow
You′re
gone,
used
to
be
the
Don
Juan
(Check
that
shit
out!)
Now
your
name
is
just
Twan
Switch
it,
snap
it,
rollin
your
eyes
and
neck
You
better
run
a
check
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
up
yo
ass
is
bad
for
yo
health
Mic-mic-microphone
check
(One,
two!
Check
it!)
If
you're
foul,
you
better
run
a
make
on
that
license
plate
You
could
a
had
a
V8
Instead
of
a
tre-eight
slug
to
the
cranium
(POOOOOW!)
I
got
six
and
I′m
aimin
em
Will
I
shoot
or
keep
you
guessin
Cause
fuck
you
and
that
shit
ya
stressin
Bitch,
get
off
the
wood,
you're
no
good
There
goes
the
neighborhood
hooker
(Slut!)
Go
ahead
and
keep
your
drawers
Givin
up
the
claps
and
who
needs
applause
At
a
time
like
this,
pop
the
coochie
and
ya
dead
The
bitch
is
a
Miami
Hurricane
hit
Sprung,
niggaz
call
her
′Lips
and
Lungs'
Nappy
dugout,
get
the
fuck
out
Cause
women
like
you
gets
no
respect
Bitch,
you
better
run
a
check
Mic-mic-microphone
check
(One,
two!
Check
it!)
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
bitches
like
you
is
bad
for
my
health
Mic-mic-microphone
check
(One,
two!
Check
it!)
Mic-mic-microphone
check
(One,
two!
Check
it!)
Mic-mic-microphone
check
(One,
two!
Check
it!)
1 Intro (Once Again)
2 No Diggety
3 Knockin' Niggaz Off
4 Here We Go
5 Real Hip-Hop
6 Here It Is
7 Microphone Master
8 40 & A Blunt
9 Buck-Buck
10 Intro
11 Can't Have Nuttin'
12 Alright
13 Hold It Down
14 Dedicated
15 Ready To Rock Rough Rhymes
16 Represent The Real (feat. KRS-One)
17 Comin' Thru
18 Hard Core Rap Act
19 Bad News (feat. PMD)
20 Real Hip-Hop (Pete Rock Remix)
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