Lirik Lagu Check It Out - Showbiz & A.G.
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featuring Party Arty
Chorus: Party Arty
Check it out huh this is how it's going downFrom the Boogie Down brothers stand around with a frown (Repeat 2x)
Verse 1: A.G.
It's time to hit ya let the melody split yaPoems is deadly Holmes better get the pictureSee these vibes are visibleFiends see it in the mental chicks dig it in the physicalWe had to lounge now I'm furiousFake hip hoppers can they do it in '95? I'm curiousCause my squad has sickness, crazy sicknessHit the herb, let the words start flowing with the richesDon't compare me when you hear meI stay true, and when I'm through, it'll pay dearlyDre's a giant, no question, but what I questionIs how now this is your professionI'm charged off the lyeHow we do? (Spray 'em) Bless 'em, impress 'em, and hang 'em highTaking loot like bakers and produce pagesAnd styles go for Miles, like DavisMy potential, with Show's instrumentalGot you all zoning on the vibes that we sent youIn the mental, who's that abusing rap?Pop from the heart, so it's back to the start, blackAnd these tracks are incredibleS-H-O to the W, true to our revenueThat's how we feel in the BX, mics I blessTime to get down with the boogie
Chorus x2
Verse 2: A.G.
I got a mind like MinoltaMe and Show go back like the D.A. on TravoltaI want cheese like zitiYou'll get left like ?reuiniti? (on ice) trying to be meI jam, sucker, like the God in all the ruckusOver tracks (Your girl probably claps) Then I stuck herNo front, all I want is to be happyProbably
Chorus: Party Arty
Check it out huh this is how it's going downFrom the Boogie Down brothers stand around with a frown (Repeat 2x)
Verse 1: A.G.
It's time to hit ya let the melody split yaPoems is deadly Holmes better get the pictureSee these vibes are visibleFiends see it in the mental chicks dig it in the physicalWe had to lounge now I'm furiousFake hip hoppers can they do it in '95? I'm curiousCause my squad has sickness, crazy sicknessHit the herb, let the words start flowing with the richesDon't compare me when you hear meI stay true, and when I'm through, it'll pay dearlyDre's a giant, no question, but what I questionIs how now this is your professionI'm charged off the lyeHow we do? (Spray 'em) Bless 'em, impress 'em, and hang 'em highTaking loot like bakers and produce pagesAnd styles go for Miles, like DavisMy potential, with Show's instrumentalGot you all zoning on the vibes that we sent youIn the mental, who's that abusing rap?Pop from the heart, so it's back to the start, blackAnd these tracks are incredibleS-H-O to the W, true to our revenueThat's how we feel in the BX, mics I blessTime to get down with the boogie
Chorus x2
Verse 2: A.G.
I got a mind like MinoltaMe and Show go back like the D.A. on TravoltaI want cheese like zitiYou'll get left like ?reuiniti? (on ice) trying to be meI jam, sucker, like the God in all the ruckusOver tracks (Your girl probably claps) Then I stuck herNo front, all I want is to be happyProbably
