Ultramagnetic MC’s - Checkin' my Style lyrics
[Ultramagnetic MC’s - Checkin' my Style lyrics]
Yeah you don't have to play
This on a Tuesday night but check this out
This is Sunday morning in church
With the brother, the Godfather
Open up the testaments, and let us read this
This ain't no Flintstone and
No Bedrock type stuff check it out
(Time to flip the scriptures)
Checkin my style, return to zero
Checkin my style, return to zero
Checkin my style, return to zero
Checkin my style, return to zero
Well I keep my style and tone
On my jivin' microphone mik make my flows
Show a rapper what I give them
Don't flex funky yo, kick it honey step back
Watch when I come
You scratch that kitty-kat on top of that
Rappers know I'm X, slow down
Watch me get stupid open
Dance for the ladies
I strip in Chippendale's
Funky hypo, or technical
Lyrics make computer
With a brain that spins like Kid Capri, 33
Drop a 45 down just like
The first record rotate my style, my rhyme
My game is droppin doo doo lyrics
Make a brother say, "Keith is out? Damn
I wanna hear it"
Buy a copy tomorrow, kick his old tape
Take it back two times to smack his girl
Let him go
Tell his uncle brother aunt and Cousin Belle
(Ding-Dong)
As I rock so well, spanki'n tail
Check the beats my style is so early
You couldn't catch it on Bobbito
As I flaunt and I stretch just
Like a rubber band poppin'!
Stoppin every rapper like a
Trooper on a turnpike
I'm long and strong and just
Like the Lincoln Tunnel
'Father, big up, check it out
Back back, I switch switch, I check check
I know that bored as I kick up
You proud of me you know it's me
I got more muscle to flex to show than Jodeci
Take off them panties, I turn Boyz I I Men
Checkin my style, return to zero
Checkin my style, return to zero
Checkin my style, return to zero
Checkin my style, return to zero
Yeah! We want all them rappers out there
To check they styles and come
Back and return to zero
(yeah, what you need?)
I don't need Bootsy Collins
I don't need Central Line
I don't need Roger Troutman
I don't need Zapp i don't need Junior
I don't need Chic i don't need Sister Sledge
I don't need Pop i don't need Bohannon
I don't need Led Zeppelin
I don't need Anthrax i just need what I need
This on a Tuesday night but check this out
This is Sunday morning in church
With the brother, the Godfather
Open up the testaments, and let us read this
This ain't no Flintstone and
No Bedrock type stuff check it out
(Time to flip the scriptures)
Checkin my style, return to zero
Checkin my style, return to zero
Checkin my style, return to zero
Checkin my style, return to zero
Well I keep my style and tone
On my jivin' microphone mik make my flows
Show a rapper what I give them
Don't flex funky yo, kick it honey step back
Watch when I come
You scratch that kitty-kat on top of that
Rappers know I'm X, slow down
Watch me get stupid open
Dance for the ladies
I strip in Chippendale's
Funky hypo, or technical
Lyrics make computer
With a brain that spins like Kid Capri, 33
Drop a 45 down just like
The first record rotate my style, my rhyme
My game is droppin doo doo lyrics
Make a brother say, "Keith is out? Damn
I wanna hear it"
Buy a copy tomorrow, kick his old tape
Take it back two times to smack his girl
Let him go
Tell his uncle brother aunt and Cousin Belle
(Ding-Dong)
As I rock so well, spanki'n tail
Check the beats my style is so early
You couldn't catch it on Bobbito
As I flaunt and I stretch just
Like a rubber band poppin'!
Stoppin every rapper like a
Trooper on a turnpike
I'm long and strong and just
Like the Lincoln Tunnel
'Father, big up, check it out
Back back, I switch switch, I check check
I know that bored as I kick up
You proud of me you know it's me
I got more muscle to flex to show than Jodeci
Take off them panties, I turn Boyz I I Men
Checkin my style, return to zero
Checkin my style, return to zero
Checkin my style, return to zero
Checkin my style, return to zero
Yeah! We want all them rappers out there
To check they styles and come
Back and return to zero
(yeah, what you need?)
I don't need Bootsy Collins
I don't need Central Line
I don't need Roger Troutman
I don't need Zapp i don't need Junior
I don't need Chic i don't need Sister Sledge
I don't need Pop i don't need Bohannon
I don't need Led Zeppelin
I don't need Anthrax i just need what I need