Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Checkin My Style , by - Ultramagnetic MC's. Release date: 17.05.1993
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Checkin My Style |
| Yeah you don’t have to play this on a Tuesday night |
| But check this out, this is Sunday morning in church |
| With the brother, the Godfather |
| Open up the testaments, and let us read this |
| This ain’t no Flintstone and no Bedrock type stuff |
| Check it out |
| (Time to flip the scriptures!) |
| Checkin my style, return to zero |
| Checkin my style, return to zero |
| Checkin my style, return to zero |
| Checkin my style, return to zero |
| Well I keep my style and tone, on my jivin' microphone |
| Mik-make my flows, show a rapper what I give them |
| Don’t flex funky yo, kick it honey step back |
| Watch when I come, you scratch that kitty-kat on top of that |
| Rappers know I’m X, slow down, watch me get stupid open |
| Dance for the ladies, I strip in Chippendale’s |
| Funky hypo, or technical, lyrics make computer |
| With a brain that spins like Kid Capri, 33 |
| Drop a 45 down just like the first record rotate |
| My style, my rhyme, my game is droppin doo-doo lyrics |
| Make a brother say, «Keith is out? |
| Damn, I wanna hear it» |
| Buy a copy tomorrow, kick his old tape |
| Take it back two times to smack his girl, let him go |
| Tell his uncle brother aunt and Cousin Belle (Ding-Dong!) |
| As I rock so well, spanki’n tail, check the beats |
| My style is so early, you couldn’t catch it on Bobbito |
| As I flaunt and I stretch just like a rubber band—poppin'! |
| Stoppin every rapper like a trooper on a turnpike |
| I’m long and strong and just like the Lincoln Tunnel |
| 'Father, big up, check it out |
| Back back, I switch switch, I check check, I know that |
| Bored as I kick up, you proud of me you know it’s me |
| I got more muscle to flex to show than Jodeci |
| Take off them panties, I turn Boyz II Men |
| Checkin my style, return to zero |
| Checkin my style, return to zero |
| Checkin my style, return to zero |
| Checkin my style, return to zero |
| Yeah! |
| We want all them rappers out there |
| To check they styles and come back and return to zero |
| (Yeah, what you need?) |
| I don’t need Bootsy Collins |
| I don’t need Central Line |
| I don’t need Roger Troutman |
| I don’t need Zapp |
| I don’t need Junior |
| I don’t need Chic |
| I don’t need Sister Sledge |
| I don’t need Pop |
| I don’t need Bohannon |
| I don’t need Led Zeppelin |
| I don’t need Anthrax |
| I just need what I need |