Ice Cube - Check Yo Self (Remix) lyrics

You better check yo self before you wreck yo self Cause I'm bad for your health I come real stealth Dropping bombs on your moms f** car alarms Doing foul crime I'm that n***a wit'cha Alpine Sold it for a six-o, always let tricks know And friends know we got the indo No I'm not a s**er sitting in a House of Pain And no I'm not the butler, I'll cut you Head-bu*t you, you say you can't touch this And I wouldn't touch ya, punk mothaf**a Here to let you know boy oh boy I make dough but don't call me Dough Boy This ain't no f**ing motion picture A guy or b**h-a, I'll get wit'cha And hit you taking that yack to the neck So you better run a check So come on and chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self Chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self Yeah, come on and check yo self before you wreck yo self Cause shotgun bullets are bad for your health Tricks wanna step to Cube and then they get played Cause they b**hmade pulling out a switchblade That's kinda trifle cause that's a knife-o AK-47, a**ault rifle Hold the fifty I'm nifty, pow I gotta new style, watch out now I hate motherf**ers claiming that they folding bank But steady talking sh** in the holding tank First you wanna step to me Now your a** screaming for the deputy They send you to Charlie-Baker-Denver row Now they running up in you slow You're gone, used to be the Don Juan Check that sh** out Now your name is just Twan Switch it, snap it, rolling your eyes and neck You better run a check So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self Come on and check yo self before you wrickity-wreck yo self So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self Cause big dicks up yo a** is bad for yo health If you're foul, you better run a make on that license plate You coulda had a V8 Instead of a tre-eight slug to the cranium I got six and I'm aiming em Will I shoot or keep you guessing Cause f** you and that sh** you stressing b**h get off the wood, you're no good There goes the neighbourhood hooker Go ahead and keep your drawers Giving up the claps and who needs applause At a time like this, pop the coochie and you dead The b**h is a Miami Hurricane head Sprung, n***as call her Lips and Lungs Nappy dugout get the f** out Cause women like you gets no respect b**h you better run a check So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self Come on and check yo self before you wrickity-wreck yo self Cause b**hes like you is bad for my health