In Check
[Hook: Koopsta Knicca] 2x
Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise
Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise
Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise
We some real ass killers and we 'bout to take 'em out
[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
Scarecrow rip jugular, heroin T smuggler
Enter the maze of the maniac puzzler
Murders, so far I think it's by the dozen-ah
Niggas that thought that I really crank governour
Rip a man, double up, watch the flesh bubble up
... crank and your ass better cover up
Silencer, muzzler, pop you like triple bucks
Bodies are sprayed when they clear all the smoke and dust
Erratic surge and the murders are urgin'
They call me Lord Infamous psychotic merchant
As your ass may know by now, don't give a damn about the person
Milli burstin', slugs dispersin', biggas screamin', bitches cursin'
Flirtin' with death is very certain, you end up 6 feet in the dirt and
Maniac social schizophrenic, better not panic, death's an irreversible damage
You do not manage to get away, look at your legs, stay away over there, goddammit!
Scarecrow tha Terrible, Rowdy Rowdy Bounty Hunter, let ya loose From the noose, then I hunt you down bitch, that's the truth
[Hook: Koopsta Knicca]
Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise
Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise
Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise
We some real ass killers and we 'bout to take 'em out
[Verse 2: Dada]
But then I got the mind of a maniac, thoughts of a haitian
Any given situation we leavin' 'em shakin'
Renegade your (?) pushed to the verge
Of a lunatic, a lunatic want a conflict
And you tricks go down here first
The last first, fuck a plead's word
So we pat yo ass cause you talk to much
Got a whole squad of Glocks - they don't talk, they bust
And it's best to go get yourself some business
(?) till you feelin' (?) shit pepe
In the south we in the lead down here pepe
Scope a hater on tha block, full-time whippin'
You a fool if you choose to lose
Don't be a hater on the side, been on the truth
And to me I can't believe got yo mug on me
Got the tools in the shed just to slice that beef
On point, all you haters stunt, tell whats right
On the block gettin' paid at day and night
It's the reason why you hate but I'mma get you some more
Then I ride low key then I stay ten toes
Where are no (?) you throw the first (?) out of my hand
Got that on another level, pass you out to my fan
That you talk shit, talk this, we come with the land
Got you trapped up in the maze with the world in my hand
[Hook: Koopsta Knicca]
Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise
Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise
Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise
We some real ass killers and we 'bout to take 'em out
[Verse 3: Youngin]
I'm still stickin' to the code, real niggas keep quiet
Gun fever, might heat a bitch, somebody gon' die, shit!
Youngin keep it movin', got no time for no witnesses
Really you can face it bitch, I'm really on some other shit
(Manson 4 Life) yeah I rep that, why you talkin' bitch?
You better watch your back cause I creep up and I'm splittin' shit
Blood on the table (?) you nigga (?)
Money make the world go round, so money over bitches, bitch
Lately I been waitin' bitch, laid back get you watchin' shit
I'm tryin' to see what nigga (?) out to get me bitch
It's killer for some (?) kill
I kill for some (?) a pussy nigga, I keep it real boy
You better stay in check for the tec Cause your neck
Break your neck for respect cause that what I die for
And what I live for, oh hatin' ass hoe stop hatin' on me hoe
See Youngin make moves and Youngin break too
You don't really want to beef, I tell your friends are some fools
See Youngin be the dude on da block with da Glock
Stay cocked, four cops burnin' blocks on you fool
You niggas hate that, I know you nigga do
Really you can go face it, ain't shit that they can do
Yeah it's like that, need to free my nigga Jack
I can't wait that he get back so he can put you back in check bitch
[Hook: Koopsta Knicca]
Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise
Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise
Put your boy in check cause he runnin' off with demise
We some real ass killers and we 'bout to take 'em out