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Correct Check The Flow Lyrics
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King Tee
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Correct Check The Flow
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not* 100% sure this is the mc's name [chorus] We got them sledge, (, )? ruff heads (check the flow) King tee's on the set (check the flow) When niggaz try to get high-tech (check the flow) The dialect's on the flex [sledge] Watch this when, I shine I bring rain Clouds bust, storms yo, this, ain't the norm When I perform I, get you up out your seat Get down with the real deal skills then, chill Then show your ass how to get amped then, lamp Stretch flex, then, tackle what's next Cause mc's that, luck up need, to hush up Who can't brush up on, their rap style shut, the fuck up Then duck from the one that gets buck-wild I chop your ass in half with, a smile Big grin all, teeth for, those who got beef Fuckin with me ock you're, six feet deep Down in the ground alone, with no sound While I'm up here chillin top, billin And illin on, all those who, oppose I wanna take one more shot strike, a pose uhh, [chorus]! [king tee] Smash here, comes the one that talks trash To garbage mc's who, try to diss me And my crew - the I'll ville animal cannibal Backbreakers government, amputators Bounce to this if you think you know the hits And all you gassed-up critics put, the brakes on the shit Cause I'm tired of this and, I'm tired of that Motherfuckers sayin king tee's shit was wack But in fact my, rhymes crack backs and make money stacks By the truckload now, let's go for the gold So strap on your seatbelt yo and let's go And get down to, the sound that burns quick Cause I'm about to burn rubber on, this number And any mc who claims his style is legit Suckers wanna try me (I? know not why tee) I light that ass up like the 4th of july g uhh, [chorus]! [t] check the flow check, the flow check, the flow yo [s] check the flow check, the flow check, the flow yo [t] check the flow check, the flow check, the flow yo [s] check the flow check, the flow check, the flow [sledge] Capital s-l crooked, letter humpback fuck that Thump that shit, that's never wack Cause this goes out too all the niggaz that we rushin To hear the shit I'm bustin over ruptured percussion It ain't my fault that I'm layin niggaz down like asphault And blow your ass away like chalk dust, Then crush your monkey-ass unto the side Cause wrecked dialect is causin lyrical genocide [king tee] I stress facts like irs wants tax From anyone claimin that they're livin kind, of fat You see I, could get sick in the thick of shit I turn my toes up when, it goes up my, foe's butt Hey nigga back-steps even, you can get hit I'm more crankier than a bitch on the shit Niggaz! get heated cause they just got defeated By the two man team the, sledge and the king uhh, [chorus]!
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