Check It Ooout - Del The Funky Homosapien

When it's time for me to recline 
I listen to rhymes and beats in the waves of the spine  
to the brain 
relievin' pain & anguish 
the stangest arrays make me sway and make my day brighta 
the hip hop envia. 
write arrive a little soona 
check the soles on my Pumas 
my attitude is miserable 
cause in my mind I'm sayin' here's a fool I don't like 
I won't strike his ass in the face 
I'm blastin' the bass in my headphones 
a fool don't have to get his head flown 
why waste time with rhymes? 
I get straight to the point 
like I HATE when funk's in the joint 
the hip hop is playin' 
sprintin' in to spray men 
don't threaten me 
or you won't be able to see 
when I gouge ya eyes out 
I despise doubt 
on your part 
like I won't stab you in your heart 
my flow is drastic 
serious, sarcastic 
my motto is, 
"Phuck with me & get your ass kicked." 
And that's the key to understandin' me 
and if they cool then the foot is what you'll be brandin', B 
yeah... 
[BRIDGE:] 
"Check It ooooout!" (Repeat) 
I love to peep a rhyme 
first of all I'm seein' if my man can keep the time 
if he go off beat, and it's on purpose 
he gotta come back on the beat 
or the effort is worthless 
I like ot hear a cool flow 
but if it's identical to another, he a fool for it 
ya gotta build, 
upon skills 
and all that copy that most popular rapper shit can get killed 
I like a nigga who is quick witted 
cause it make me feel like I do, when I come from where my dick 
splitted 
and I admit it, it's a joy