B-Legit ::: Check It Out Lyrics
From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top top top....big rigga
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B-legit:
It aint cell in this town that can hold
And fuck the task force cuz them suckas tried to fold me, scold me
Told me if I move that they was blastin
Got me to the station, hella questions they be askin
Whos the big balla, who supply your crew
Who got the big birdies in the box is it you?
I never said a word cuz nigga I dont do so
You fools got some question better ask the lawyer rouseau
Kurupt:
Im so international
All about my cashional
18 million rational (speak mice)? ? ?
What you want fool dogg tell me what you need
bout a couple pints of hennisse an eighth of weed
Seems time gettin shorter
Time to elevate from nickels, dimes up to quarters
Kurupt, b-legit, and 40 water
Niggaz oughta
Get to swervin
Take a hit, hit the strip and then get to pervin
E-40:
Squa, squa,squab music
Mobb music
Right on a muthfucka and draw down on his ass music
The 213 the 41510
Pull a ho without a muthafuckin tug of war
40 water your playa patna
Ever since the womb
I been a tycoone
Actin up (actin up)
Actin tough (actin tough)
Actin bad with all kinds of guns and stuff
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From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat ballin big rigga
Kurupt:
I got a half a ounce
And a four to bounce
Half a brick to flip
Large amount accounts
Live as a young nigga with loot dont count
Live as a young nigga with loot turned out
You know it aint nothing to it but to do it
Flow like fluid
Yous inlcuded
Pursue it
Subdue it
And run through it
Doin what I do is hard to maintain my composure
Ah man they came through with no douja
B-legit:
The muthfuckin county aint no place for the savage
A cock hound dank smokin nigga bout his cabbage
But if Im ever caught Im a ride my shit
Divorce my broad
But nigga keep my bitch
Bury my mail in my momma backyard
Steeady poppin chyme to correctional guards
They fucks wit my crew cuz they claim that we be trouble
Them niggaz from the v to the h-i double
Im tryin to get this party tonight at this motel
A gang a bitches there
Some more on my voice mail
Bathtub full of the ice and the fifths
My homey k-1 rollin blunts at the crib
First I take a hit
Strolls like a pimp
The muthafuckin savage with the million dollar limp
Another big day for this timin ass balla
Hit the block stock in my ninety fin impala
Let them pipes holla
I know Im looking saucy
19 shots sittin next to my 40
Snatch my knot
Shake the spot and gets far
Bitch, Im a muthafuckin rap star
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From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat ballin big rigga
E-40:
I open shop with sixteenth of powder to a whole zip
To a half ham now Im sitting kilograms
Niggaz spect me to the upmost cuz Im highly spoken bout
Niggaz love me because Im all about my paper route
I keep my lawyers and my bail bondsmen paid shiiiit
For all I know they might decide to raid shiiiit
Back in the day po-po was easily out-smarted
But now they got some new and improved state of the art
B-legit:
Now its going down am I living in the past
This modern day slavery takin toll on my ass
You either take me in or lets this timer go
Or if you got some charges nigga let this timer know
I told you Im a rapper
Love to entertain
Catch me on the stage with a mic spittin game
Legits my name and you can even ask your daughter
About kurupt, b-legit and 40 water
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From a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat ballin big rigga
