Check N' Me Out - Def Squad

If I gotta go out  I'm goin out "Full Metal Jacket" style 
Reverse suicide to do or die 
I'm broke  I lost my deal  my car  my brawl 
And me and my landlord  we at war for the rent 
Yo E and Keith  it's time to rob and steal 
See that First National Bank? I'm showin my grill 
Fuck a mask and a glove  I'm worldwide for drugs 
Turn the TV on  that's me on America's 
Most Wanted  for most blunted 
That tricky shit you did, I done it 
We rock gear for deer huntin 
When we do jobs, me and my dogs ready to get it 
Snatch you out the five series like I'm winnin the pennant 
Even at 112 degrees, sky's the limit 
Sodomized the style till you idolized the finish 
Sucker emcees get stuck too, fuck you 
And if you blink, Im 'a show you shit I be up to 
Cause if the shit gets thick, (we stick a motherfucker) 
And if you actin all that, (we stick a motherfucker) 
And if we lose our jobs, (we stick a motherfucker) 
Yo yo yo, yo, yo yo yo, yo, (we stick a motherfucker) 
I know you niggas checkin me out, yo yo yo, yo 
I know you niggas checkin me out, ha ha ha, yo 
I know you niggas checkin us out, ha ha 
I know you niggas checkin me out, yo yo 


Who want the Source, the E got 65 mics 
So i guess, I got shit that motherfuckers like 
Some rappers, they choose to be disobedient 
Dummies, advance your skills from intermediate 
I'm suave with it, my rhyme I play with it 
I cut the style up, and DJ with it 
Can you help me? Ask Bill Bellamy what's the jam of the week 
When he speak, it be something I freak 
Who gives a fuck, I show and prove, I got juice 
Drop my drawers and let mt balls hang loose 
The green eyed bandit, shuts it down quic