Check the Flow Songtext
von King T
Check the Flow Songtext
We got the Sledge and Marley Ruffheadz (Check the flow)
King Tee′s on the set (Check the flow)
When niggas try to get hi-tech (Check the flow)
The dialect's on the flex
Watch this when I shine I bring rain
Clouds plus 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
To 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 I get 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
We got the Sledge and Marley Ruffheadz (Check the flow)
King Tee's on the set (Check the flow)
When niggas try to get hi-tech (Check the flow)
The dialect′s on the flex
Smash here comes the one that talks trash
To garbage MC's who try to diss me
And my crew the Illville animal cannibal
Back breakers government amputators
Bounce to this if you think you know the hits
And all you gassed up crits put the brakes on that 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 don′t know why T)
I'll light that ass up like the 4th of July G
We got the Sledge and Marley Ruffheadz (Check the flow)
King Tee′s on the set (Check the flow)
When niggas try to get hi-tech (Check the flow)
The dialect's on the flex
Check the flow check the flow check the flow yo
Check the flow check the flow check the flow yo
Check the flow check the flow check the flow yo
Check the flow check the flow check the flow yo
Capital S-L crooked letter humpback
Fuck that thump that shit that′s never wack
Cause this goes out to all the niggas that be rushin
To hear the shit I'm bustin over rough shit percussion
It ain′t my fault that I'm layin niggas down like asphalt
And blow your ass away like chalk dust
Then brush your monkey ass off to the side
Cause wreck dialect is causin lyrical genocide
I stress facts like I arrest what's taxed
From anyone claimin that they′re livin kinda fat
You see I can get sick in the thick of shit
I turn my toes up when it goes up my foes but
Any nigga back steps even if he get hit
I′m more cranky than a bitch on the shit
Niggas get beated cause they just got defeated
By the two man team the Sledge and the King
We got the Sledge and Marley Ruffheadz (Check the flow)
King Tee's on the set (Check the flow)
When niggas try to get hi-tech (Check the flow)
The dialect′s on the flex
King Tee′s on the set (Check the flow)
When niggas try to get hi-tech (Check the flow)
The dialect's on the flex
Watch this when I shine I bring rain
Clouds plus 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
To 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 I get 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
We got the Sledge and Marley Ruffheadz (Check the flow)
King Tee's on the set (Check the flow)
When niggas try to get hi-tech (Check the flow)
The dialect′s on the flex
Smash here comes the one that talks trash
To garbage MC's who try to diss me
And my crew the Illville animal cannibal
Back breakers government amputators
Bounce to this if you think you know the hits
And all you gassed up crits put the brakes on that 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 don′t know why T)
I'll light that ass up like the 4th of July G
We got the Sledge and Marley Ruffheadz (Check the flow)
King Tee′s on the set (Check the flow)
When niggas try to get hi-tech (Check the flow)
The dialect's on the flex
Check the flow check the flow check the flow yo
Check the flow check the flow check the flow yo
Check the flow check the flow check the flow yo
Check the flow check the flow check the flow yo
Capital S-L crooked letter humpback
Fuck that thump that shit that′s never wack
Cause this goes out to all the niggas that be rushin
To hear the shit I'm bustin over rough shit percussion
It ain′t my fault that I'm layin niggas down like asphalt
And blow your ass away like chalk dust
Then brush your monkey ass off to the side
Cause wreck dialect is causin lyrical genocide
I stress facts like I arrest what's taxed
From anyone claimin that they′re livin kinda fat
You see I can get sick in the thick of shit
I turn my toes up when it goes up my foes but
Any nigga back steps even if he get hit
I′m more cranky than a bitch on the shit
Niggas get beated cause they just got defeated
By the two man team the Sledge and the King
We got the Sledge and Marley Ruffheadz (Check the flow)
King Tee's on the set (Check the flow)
When niggas try to get hi-tech (Check the flow)
The dialect′s on the flex
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