Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dirty (Check Me Now) , by - Jehst. Release date: 09.04.2011
Song language: English
Dirty (Check Me Now) |
| (Cuts by AM: |
| Check me out, yo |
| 'Cause we know we rockin' it) |
| It’s the dirty street trooper |
| Dirty beat looper |
| Thirty-three and a third RPM Lex Luther |
| Spark the best buddha |
| Bless the test tube |
| Experimental mind powers of Tenzo |
| Scuba dive with Neptune |
| My sparrin' partner |
| I spit bars of molten lava |
| Laws of Karma |
| Jaws of Piranha |
| Skin of Iguana |
| Laughter like Hyenas |
| Dark lord of the deep sleepers |
| 'Bout like cheap speakers |
| Weak creatures screaming |
| «Sweet Jesus!» |
| But nothin' can save ya' |
| Nothin' but flavour |
| Runnin' the length of the equator |
| Swingin' the sabre |
| Flingin' the caber |
| Singin' my song of fire |
| While flames flicker the paper |
| Burns internal |
| Like trees of herbal |
| Learn to leap the hurdles |
| Bleedin' the deepest purple |
| Dirty words and dirty verbals |
| Vermin |
| Sucked into a dirty whirlpool |
| The jewel in the crown of the now-school |
| The all-powerful |
| Penetrate brains with a power tool |
| (J, he don’t play |
| Check me out, yo |
| Hah |
| Check me out, yo) |
| I rule O. K? |
| Vodka and O. J |
| J don’t play |
| I say «No way, Jose» |
| Associated with Keyser Söze |
| Straight out the Stone Age |
| Nose to the grindstone |
| Sharpen the soul blade |
| Bathe in the sun rays |
| Black Sundays become unhappy Mondays |
| Take cheap flights on a runway |
| Of street life |
| Push the clouds back |
| The seeds need light |
| Somethin' doesn’t seem right |
| But nobody knows what’s wrong |
| Wallow in the words of a pop song |
| So shallow |
| Pain penetrates tissue |
| Through to the bone marrow |
| Marinate in the hate of the Blue Planet |
| Don’t panic |
| Hitch hike intergalactic |
| As old habits die hard |
| Cardboard says «Home» on it |
| I drink but I don’t vomit |
| Still broke pocket |
| No logic in my pitch black economics |
| I spit comics |
| Kick knowledge |
| Grip tonics |
| Ain’t tryna' see porridge |
| No bird |
| I’m a nerd |
| 'Cos |
| Nobody really dies or so I’ve heard |
| No stone unturned |
| Unresourceful |
| Thoughtful |
| Journeyman caught in a portal |
| Graftin' for small morsels |
| Tusslin' with the fears |
| Blood, sweat and tears of these mere mortals |
| (J, he don’t play |
| Check me out, yo |
| Hah |
| Check me out, yo |
| 'Cause we know we rockin' it) |