Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Check Your Bitch, artist - X-Raided.
Date of issue: 28.07.2003
Song language: English
Check Your Bitch |
You gotta check your bitch |
Check that bitch |
Before she fuck around and do some drastic shit |
And have yo ass in that jail house stessed out |
Cuzz that bitch went and ran her muthafuckin mouth |
Peep my smith and wesson was locin what not |
After i blast had a fight with my dogg |
That ace told me sicx was getting in that ass |
But i still shot that foo in his fuckin face |
Now that dre slept with |
My ho was in the vehicle |
Seen the whole senerio |
And told me baby u so crazy |
Nigga u halla down |
And i was eating it up like 4 pounds |
Sicx said x — loc better smoke that bitch |
I didn’t listen cuzz the pussy to this black ass dick |
I never did heard say no move exte |
Up and down |
Had me a gangsta bitch |
Six days later i was at the house watching a tv show |
Americas most wanted i seen my face and i said oh no |
Hoped up quick got to packin my shit told the ho lets go |
Thats when i heard sacramento police say open the gat dam door |
I looked out the window and saw |
Halla sheriffs white cars and police |
That punck muthafucka |
Was leading the whole gat dam packnium |
Anit no need for me to play the role like im super man |
When they kicked in the door |
Iwas alredy on the floor saying please dont shoot me man |
He walked in and put his gat on to the back of my neck |
My name ain’t rodney king |
But it stilln seem nigga can’t get no respect |
Asked me my name and i said no mouth you sorry ass bitch |
Which means i ain’t about to tell your punk ass shit |
His face turned halla red he drived me to his skwat car |
And went talk to my girl and i was praying |
She wasn’t saying what i thought she was saying |
Came back and told me mr. |
brown you young sorry ass bitch |
Your black ass in arrest little bit of that little bit of this |
And im thinking if he knows my name means my girl must of told him |
Which means my gangsta bitch was a pranksta |
Homie |
(Course2) |
You gotta check yo bitch |
Check that bitch |
Quick before she fuck around and do some drastic shit |
And have your ass in that jail house stressed out |
Cuz that bitch went and ran her muthafuckin mouth |
187 in the hood can’t say shit |
One time thinking it was pre maditated |
And now im in the muthafuckin county jail |
Ain’t that a bitch that bitch |
Yous a ho u know yous a ho |
We got jacked by them cops and u told them everything you knew |
You a ho yuo know yous a ho |
I wish a muthafucka hada let me know |
Now they got me county |
Hooked on 187 which is murda |
And about 4 of the charges |
A nigga never heard of |
Like 1202.5 |
Which means i used the automatic |
To bust a cap and made that foos muthafuckin face |
Crack with a 186.2 means it was gang related |
1878 which means my shit was premated |
Told me i was going |
2 days later i went |
Judge said if i can’t afford a lawyer |
Hell be happy to appoint my |
Thinking a loco dont know the deal |
When |
Up that river |
So i |
Shit |
He said but that bitch as a witness |
Ain’t no acting to get out of this pradickament |
They got no gat or evidence they can use to convict me |
But they got that bitch fuck they need to get me |
Told let him hit it and she did it |
Snitch on me and evedintly that bitch was with it |
Shit getting crazy down in my ends |
Gun charges it was 35 to life in one of those pins |
All my years done left out and all my little hoes gone left me |
Lost about thirty pounds im looking frail |
While i use to heafty |
Bout to make change |
But thats all gone to the left |
Young nigga stuck on stress |
Thouht about 24 pounds & 29 ways a loc can kill him self |
No ain’t gonna do it but its makin time go pretty sweeeet |
Two weeks later and my starting loc |
Wouldn’t you know witness came up missing |
In the milk carton |
Nigga they can’t touch me cuz ive been locked up |
I know who didit the G-blocc homies but i won’t admit it |
I had when they said i was a akuitit |
Even do all this shit could have been avoided |
If i had just checked my bitch go check your bitch |
(Course 3) |
Check that bitch |
Quick before she fuck around and do some drastic shit |
And have u in that jail house stressed out |
Cuz that bitch went and ran her muthafuckin mouth |
187 in the hood can’t say shit |
One time thinking it was pre maditated |
And now im in the muthafuckin county jail |
Ain’t that a bitch |
That bitch |
That bitch |
Yeah |