Twista

Twista - Check That Hoe lyrics

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Twista, first time I kicked it off with "Adrenaline Rush"

Next album I kicked it off with "They Kill Us All"

This time, I'ma show you how to "Check That Hoe"

Check it out

Take a look at the way that I came

Hard times, long road, mean streets

Motherfuckers back up off me when they look at the way that I am

Put the bullet in your brain when I ride nigga

Got it out when you entered they don't fuck with the boss

If you disrespectin me I'm reposessin

like you catchin the holy ghost make him die like he touchin the cross

Now you spiritually commited suicide nigga

I got the power to get diamonds and riches and gold

Motherfuckers tried to get it with extortion

But I'm too vicious for blows and I'm checkin these bitches and hoes

Make a shower full of hollow point bullets rain on

For yo' death you got me lookin in my itinerary

If I ain't got scheduled to be dead where the men are buried

I think I can fit you another cemetary

Like a disciple of death I'm bringin pain on

I can see nobody playin me like I'm a punk

I'ma let you know off top if you come at me bogus

And there's more than one of y'all if I gotta stop I'ma dump

You done made me a murderer from the Westside

Haters come at smilin but really they wanna fuck up a nigga hustle

So I just get bubble smokin bubble when I try to just stay out of trouble

But some shit you can't let slide - you gotta check that hoe

If a nigga come at you like a lame or big slander your name

Nigga you better go check that hoe, you better go check that hoe

Fuck that hoe - if a nigga come at you in the club

Talkin 'bout a bitch that you supposed to fuck

Nigga you better go check that hoe, you better go check that hoe

Fuck that hoe - you and somebody put in half and half

And he come back at you with twenty-five percent; then

you better go check that hoe, you better go check that hoe

Fuck that hoe - if you get played for a bird and some herb

All you got is your balls and your word

Nigga you better go check that hoe, you better go check that hoe

Fuck that hoe

I just wanted 'em to see what my CD was like

Hip-Hop is in a state as if it was a baby bein murdered

I just wanna feed in poetry Pedialite

I'm a black revolutionary in hip-hop

I just wanna hit the earth like a meteorite

Now droppin lyrical bombs upon the planet

And just get a little dust and word out on media hype

Fuck the drama I'm just campaignin Chi right

Niggaz feel like they position is better than mine

But I stay on a mission, I'm on the grind

Takin no prisoners I can see 'em gettin mo' cheddar than mine

How I flow make the dough get larger

Take over with an immaculate verbal assault

Just to do it the way I'm doin it, rollin how I'm rollin

Motherfuckers is gon' have to just go in the vault

Shit on niggaz in the oh-six Charger

When it come to titles you know that I'm holdin 'em

I've been down since the days of breakin on linoleum

'til Kanye preach and "Jesus Walks" right up at the podium

Now let me speak about the prophecy of Twista

Just when you thought you worse, I'm bringin you a hearse

I make you feel the heat and cold when I'm tellin the street scroll

I got you feelin the universe through the verse

The way I'm teachin it has got to be a scripture

So look at me like I'm a prophet on top of the game

Puttin money in my pocket for the way a nigga rock it

And I bet if I'ma cock it I'm poppin the thang

And if I ain't strapped then I gotta whup ass

So I take off my pinky ice; if a nigga come at me with some bullshit

or fuck me out of money I steal on him like Winky Wright

Hit you with the left hook fast - you better check that hoe

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