Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Check It Out, artist - Grand Puba.
Date of issue: 26.11.2020
Song language: English
Check It Out |
Flippin the script, page one |
We got the real McCoy’s in the house, the big kids |
Callin all the shots |
So here’s the resume for the day, check it |
Uh-huh, it’s time to turn the page |
So check it out y’all, check it check it out (check it out) |
Check it out y’all, check it check it out (check it out) |
Check it out y’all, check it check it out (check it out) |
Check it out y’all, check it check it out (check it out) |
Well here’s some reel type shit, Grand Puba with the singer |
Give thumbs up cause I’m glad I could bring her |
Honey clear your throat Oooooh-hooooo-yeahhh! |
Yeah the shit sound dope |
Well here goes the skit, it’s the kick a rhyme zing |
To the beat shit, that you wanna get wit |
Brothers try to copy but they just can’t get it down right |
This is how we move it tonight |
So honey is you ready? |
Yes I’m ready! |
So, kick the flavor, get the loot, and let’s be jetti |
Aiyyo check it |
Well I’ll be damned if I do, damned if I don’t |
It’s time to kick the flavor on the reel you think I won’t? |
And you know I come to kick the flavor too |
Well that’s true! |
Now how we do? |
I gets busy |
Aiyyo hon me too |
And that’s nothin |
Cause that’s the way we do |
So get ready (uh-huh) |
Because you know the deal and what’s the real thing |
Yeah yeah yeah! |
So let’s get down, get down with honey from Uptown |
When I’m done with this I’ll be around like James Brown |
Ain’t no thing, honey JUST sing! |
You know ahhhiiii-I, and youuuuuuu |
Uhh, yeah, we got it goin on (got it goin on) |
We got it goin on (got it goin on) |
We got it goin on (got it goin on) |
You got it goin on |
So check it out y’all, check it check it out (check it out!) |
Check it out y’all, check it check it out (check it out!) |
Check it out y’all, check it check it out (check it out!) |
Check it out y’all, check it check it out (check it out!) |
Uh! |
You know, you know I know (uh-huh) |
Puba knows, how to flow |
So bear witness to the Grand Puba slickness |
Better get your medication cause it spreads on the quickness |
Take notes to what’s goin on |
Aiyyo, Grand Puba and Mary |
Won’t steer you wrong! |
Hon it’s just that shit |
Let’s get it on! |
And on and on, and on and on |
Aiyyo, some try to flow |
But they just can’t do it |
But you know how that go |
Ain’t nothin to it |
But, to do it, run right through it |
Those who know the time, huh, already knew it |
I drink a Snapple and I wet my Adam’s apple |
And head straight for the center, the dope style inventor |
Quick to make a buck, cause it’s not beginner’s luck |
Type of shit that hits, when you pump it in your truck |
Not Ashford and Simpson, Ike and Tina Turner |
Sonny or Cher, it’s somethin dope on your ear |
So whether Monday |
Tuesday |
Wednesday |
Thursday |
Friday |
Saturday |
It don’t make a matter |
This is the type of shit to make the pockets fatter |
It’s simply splendid, the way that we bend it |
But it’s time for me to jet, so I’ma let Mary end it |
You know, you know I know |
Puba knows, how to flow (got it goin on) |
You know, you know I know-owowwwwwwww (you got it goin on) |
You-eheheweeeeeee (uh) * Mary starts crooning * |
Yeah yeah |
«Oooh, baby yeah.» |
(6X) |