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Aaah ha ha ha (Check this out!) 
Wooh! Check it out (Check this out) 
Aaaah yeah (Check this out) 
Ya just don't stop  kid ya just don't stop (Check this out) 
Yeah ya just don't stop  word up 
Aaah yeah! 
Chorus (x8): 
Check it out y'all (Check it check it out  dun) 
Verse 1: Dray  Books 
Check this out  yo  yo 
Well check it out it's the incredible  never edible  unforgettable 
dweller from the cellar kickin terror cos I'm terrible 
See I be schoolin em, foolin em when I'm speakin it 
Peepin it cos y'all be keepin it, look how I'm freakin it 
I got'cha tinglin, tinglin and minglin 
Border way to go, the radio they got my single in 
They rockin this, ain't no toppin this when I'm droppin this 
style that I can buy cos yo I rhyme like a rhinoceros 
My skill is illy, silly when I work it 
Quick to flip the lip and rip a nigga out the circuit 
So step wit it, can ya get wit it when I'm flexin it 
Takin out these quick cos my nigga Books is next on it 
I know you're not set, check it, you're wonderin where the heck I've 
been 
Chillin stupid, cos there ain't no dooper who got wrecker than 
the Boogie Banger, it could be danger so back, tootz 
Cos we're guys but niggas wanna revise they rap books 
What up kid? I can sell you rugged with the hip-hoppin 
Throw it, like to see me from my nuts until my dick top 
What a bummer, it seem to be no MC can get dumber than 
Me one other, two niggas from the 
sewer, my shit is new without the *?bagnesia?* 
Cos G, I be's the man from here to Indonesia 
Aah yeah, you heard me, see I'm just another dirty dick 
Drastically, casually I puff the erb to get zone like the Senate, so 
Chorus 
Verse 2: Dray, Books 
Here I come so nigga don't be hatchin it, I'm snatchin it, niggas 
o'dose 
when I catch this 
Niggas in the dark, I spark at them like I was matches 
I set up quicker, kick a verse with no distortion 
I suggest MC's proceed with some caution 
I hip, tip, grippin tit because there ain't no 
way I'm gonna lift when I erupt like a volcano 
I'm acid, my crew is massive, you're soft like jello 
I'm gettin props, a habit like Abbott & Costello 
When I flaunt this, niggas want this, they'll be usin 
a squeegee when I'm bitchin cos bitch I'm comin to get your ass 
Comin to get'cha it's the D-Bats so nigga think back to the way I 
bring 
this 
or brung that, I swung that, now look at the way I'm swingin this 
just like my name was Joe DiMaggio 
and hell Dray! My 12 guage spit shells like pizaggio 
We can get it on and my word is bond and fuck who you be G 
Your crew is easy just like Sunday mornin when I'm yawnin so 
It's no sense in you losin what you got kid 
Cos G I be doin the mic like Mr.T be doin the chopsticks 
Ya gets done like no matter where ya from, jack 
for fun, I'm nailin rappers like a thumb tack 
I'm sort've spliffed so I don't think niggas order it 
Plus I'm the type you might not like to leave your daughter with 
Chorus 
(Check this out) [x9] 
Chorus to fade

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