歌曲名 Ch-Check It Out

歌手名 The Hit Crew

作词：Adam Keefe Horovitz+Adam Nathaniel Yauch+Mike Diamond

作曲：Adam Keefe Horovitz+Adam Nathaniel Yauch+Mike Diamond

All you trekkies and tv addicts

Don't mean to diss

Don't mean to bring static

All you klingons in the house

Grab your backstreet friend and get loud

Blowing doors off hinges

I'll grab you with the pinchers

And no I didn't retire

I'll snatch you up

With the needle nose pliers

Like mutual of omaha

Got the ill boat

You've never seen before

Gliding in the glades

And like lorne greene

You know I get paid

Like caprese and with the basil

Not goofy like darren or hazel

I'm a real feel nick at night

rerunning that you know all right

Now remain calm no alarm

Cause my farm ain't fat

So what's up with that

I've got friends and family that I respect

When I think I'm too good

They put me in check

So believe when I say I'm no better than you

Except when I rap

So I guess it ain't true

Like that y'all and you just don't stop

Guaranteed to make your body rock

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What-wha-what-what-what's it all about

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Let's turn this turn this party out

Doc what's the condition

I'm a man that's on a mission

They said son you'd better just listen

Stuck in your

Is an electrician

Like a scientist

Mmmm when I'm applying this yeah

Method of controlling my mind

Like einstein and the rapping duke combined

Hey baby bubba now what the deal

I didn't know you go for that appeal

Some call it salugi

Some hot potato

I stole your mic

and you won't see it later

Work magic like a magician

I add up like a mathematician

I'm a bank cashier

I wear cotton

but I don't wear sheer yo

Shazam and abracadabra

In the whip I'm gonna cruise past ya

Yo money don't chump yourself

Put that back on the shelf

Light rays blazing

You're out of phase

And my crews amazing

We're working on the record yo

Be patient

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What-wha-what-what-what's it all about

Work-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out

Let's turn this turn this party out

Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out

What-wha-what-what-what's it all about

Work-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out

Let's turn this turn this party out

Now I go by the name of the king adrock

I don't wear a cup nor a jock

I bring the that's beyond bizarre

Like miss piggy

Who moi

I am the one with the clientele

You say adrock you rock so well

I've got like pink champale

Mca grab the mic before the mic goes stale

Don't test me

They can't arrest me

I'll fake right cross-over and shoot lefty

You look upset

yo calm down

You look cable guy dunked off of your crown

I flow like smoke out a chimney

You never been me

You wanna rap

but what you're making ain't hip hop b

Get your clothes right out the dryer

Put armor all up on your tire

Sport that fresh attire

Tonight we going out set the town on fire

Set the town ablaze

Gonna stun and amaze

Ready to throw a craze

Make your granny shake her head

And say those were the days

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What-wha-what-what-

what's it all about

Work-wa-work-work-work

-wa-work it out

Let's turn this turn this party out