Check It Out Yall Lyrics by 2 Live Crew

Check It Out Yall Lyrics

    [mr. mixx]
    Check it out y'all
    Ch-ch-check it out y'all
    2 - 2 live crew
    2 li - 2 li - 2 li - 2 live crew
    Fresh - fresh - fresh kid ice
    Tre - treach dee jay
    Bro - brother marquis
    Bus - bust a rhyme

    Verse 1: brother marquis
    Extra extra, hear all the bad news
    About the wacky-wack mcs and the ones like you
    Because i've done everything that you have tried
    And i've been accepted where you've been denied
    I'm the m-a-r, the q-u-i-s
    Here to run down a rhyme at your request
    I'm the new york born, who's sharp as a thorn
    I came here tonight just to get it on
    So listen up close and listen up well
    Cause the brother marquis has a story to tell
    This is a story about an mc
    Who got real brave and challenged me
    He thought that he was bad, he thought he was tough
    Until i, what, until i called his bluff
    And as the battle began, his rhymes got weaker
    You couldn't even hear his voice come out the speaker
    And as he started to get ignored
    The party people turned and walked off the floor
    They did not applaud and they did not cheer
    And homeboys just said "get the fuck outta here"
    So as i cracked a smile and started to laugh
    I could see the sucka duck muthafucka gettin mad
    He had a frown on his face, he was hotter than fire
    He wasn't competition but just a little biter
    So, as he turned and walked away
    With his head to the ground and nothing to say
    Cause he was busted, disgusted, and couldn't be trusted
    He tried to battle me and found self-destruction

    [mr. mixx]
    2 live crew
    2 li - 2 li - 2 li - 2 live crew
    Bus - bust a rhyme
    Bus - bust a rhyme
    Bus - bust a rhyme
    Fresh - fresh kid ice

    Verse 2: fresh kid ice
    I've been rhymin and designin, and always tryin
    Our beats are always strong, and never dyin
    The lyrics i recite, i say with power
    So step aside or get devoured
    I won't say i'm sorry cause i don't want glory
    Gonna stimulate this party, so don't you worry
    Bustin all fresh rhymes, don't need to diss
    Cause i'm known at parties as a catalyst
    Gonna make you all dance, keep ya body in motion
    Cause anything i do, i get an ovation
    The compliments i get never cease to end
    Cause i say what i want and i never bend
    To any silly shit that you got to say
    But to hear me rap, ya gotta pay
    Cause you heard it before and it ain't no lie
    That 2 live music will never die!

    [mr. mixx]
    Check it out y'all
    Ch-ch-check it-ch-check it-check it out y'all
    Check it-check it-check it-check it-check it out y'all
    Check it out y'all
    Check it-check it-check it-check it-check it out y'all
    2 - 2 live crew
    2 li - 2 li - 2 li - 2 live crew
    Bus - bust a rhyme
    Bro - brother marquis
    Bro - brother marquis
    Bust a rhyme
    Bus - bust a rhyme

    Verse 3: brother marquis
    I met this girl named kisha, the daughter of a preacher
    I met her in school and we did it on the bleachers
    The kids were in gym as i went for a swim
    I rocked her so good until she wanted it again
    That was jet-set, so soft and wet
    Now kisha's on my tip, and that you can bet
    Until one day i got caught in the act
    With my girl named melissa from a few days back
    Kisha done called me up and asked me to explain
    She said i played with her heart like it was a game
    She said "why?" i couldn't deny
    She said "don't lie" then she started to cry
    But kisha was yearnin to be de-virgined
    She told her father, and he preached her a sermon

    [mr. mixx]
    Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check-check it out y'all
    Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check it out y'all
    Check it - check it out
    Check it - check it - check it out y'all
    Bus - bust a rhyme
    Fre - fresh kid ice
    Bus - bust a rhyme

    Verse 4: fresh kid ice
    My name is kid ice, gemini is my sign
    >from the time i started rappin, your title was mine
    I started in the west, brought back to the east
    Got ?about? my man luke who unleashed the beast
    In me, for oh so long, i was put down
    Forced by others to listen to their sound
    Til the time has come as i proclaim to you
    All you sucka duck rappers, your era is through
    You call yourselves kings, that is only a dream
    You need style and ability to make a team
    So ya better come hard, and come correct
    Cause every weak rhyme ya bring, i will reject
    So go back home and learn to write
    But don't come back til ya say it right
    So while you're still there lookin stupid in the face
    Ya better get lost with ya pat-pat bass

    [mr. mixx]
    Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check it out y'all
    Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check it out y'all
    Check it - check it out
    Check it - check it out
    Check it - check it - check it out - check it out
    Check it - check it out y'all
    Tre - treach dee jay
    Check it out y'all
    Tre - treach dee jay
    Check it - check it - check it out
    Tre - treach dee jay
    Tre - treach dee jay
    Treach dee jay
    Check it out - check it out y'all

    *scratching*
    {aw yeah!} x7

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