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Ch-Check It Out - The Hit Crew
All you trekkies and tv addicts
Don't mean to diss
Don't mean to bring static
All you klingons in the f**king house
Grab your backstreet friend and get loud
Blowing doors off hinges
I'll grab you with the pinchers
And no I didn't retire
I'll snatch you up
With the needle nose pliers
Like mutual of omaha
Got the ill boat
You've never seen before
Gliding in the glades
And like lorne greene
You know I get paid
Like caprese and with the basil
Not goofy like darren or hazel
I'm a real feel nick at night
Classics rerunning that you know all right
Now remain calm no alarm
Cause my farm ain't fat
So what's up with that
I've got friends and family that I respect
When I think I'm too good
They put me in check
So believe when I say I'm no better than you
Except when I rap
So I guess it ain't true
Like that y'all and you just don't stop
Guaranteed to make your body rock
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What-wha-what-what-what's it all about
Work-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out
Let's turn this turn this party out
Doc what's the condition
I'm a man that's on a mission"
They said "son you'd better just listen
Stuck in your a**
Is an electrician"
Like a scientist
Mmmm when I'm applying this yeah
Method of controlling my mind
Like einstein and the rapping duke combined
Hey baby bubba now what the deal
I didn't know you go for that mass appeal
Some call it salugi
Some hot potato
I stole your mic and you won't see it later
Work magic like a magician
I add up like a mathematician
I'm a bank cashier
I wear cotton but I don't wear sheer yo
Shazam and abracadabra
In the whip I'm gonna cruise past ya
Yo money don't chump yourself
Put that sh*t back on the shelf
Light rays blazing
You're out of phase
And my crews amazing
We're working on the record yo
Be patient
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What-wha-what-what-what's it all about
Work-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out
Let's turn this turn this party out
Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out
What-wha-what-what-what's it all about
Work-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out
Let's turn this turn this party out
Now I go by the name of the king adrock
I don't wear a cup nor a jock
I bring the sh*t that's beyond bizarre
Like miss piggy
Who moi
I am the one with the clientele
You say "adrock you rock so well"
I've got class like pink champale
Mca grab the mic before the mic goes stale
Don't test me
They can't arrest me
I'll fake right cross-over and shoot lefty
You look upset yo calm down
You look cable guy dunked off of your crown
I flow like smoke out a chimney
You never been me
You wanna rap but what you're making ain't hip hop b
Get your clothes right out the dryer
Put armor all up on your tire
Sport that fresh attire
Tonight we going out set the town on fire
Set the town ablaze
Gonna stun and amaze
Ready to throw a craze
Make your granny shake her head
And say "those were the days"
Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out
What-wha-what-what-what's it all about
Work-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out
Let's turn this turn this party out
