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Big Dusty

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  • [Intro]
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    (Check it out y'all, check, check, check, check it out y'all)
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    (Check it out y'all, check, check, check, check it out y'all)
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    [Verse 1]
    ***** jumping the broom, honey moons, I, I hit the pot
    Soak me up like a mop, know I'm up, know there's levels
    Staring down at the devil, hello, guess I got the memo
    Pulling strings like Geppetto, you just a puppet, fellow
    I came up out of the tomb, don’t drop a L, uh
    You don't want to see the evils, which I dwell in hell
    To excel, this *******t never fails, always excels
    They been swallowing sons before the double XL
    *** cell, ex ask why it never work out
    I guess I exercise too much, when I work out
    Shows too turnt out, return home burnt out
    Now I got to hear all the *******t, that you heard 'bout
    Can I live? What, these *****s want me off a bridge?
    If I say it's turnt down, do I burn that *******t?
    Truth is, if it ain't real, I don't feel it
    If it don't hit my spirit, I don't get near it
    And that's point blank period, know some *****s that fear it
    Same *****s who know that we the illest
    Lines so deep a great shark is what I reel up
    Hit the flow and it can't go realer, my whole camp gorillas, *****
    [Hook]
    (Check, check, check it out)
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Don't jack my style
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Don't jack my style
    Jack, jack, jack it out
    (Check, check, it out)
    [Verse 2]
    I stand juxtaposed to all my Pro's, realest illest *****s I know
    See these foes biting the flows, they even jooks the pose
    I guess my CD really shaking the coast
    Cause this really be the year that I feast, capisce?
    Nothing defeats the beast, I speak my piece
    Know *****s in the streets that heat seek for me
    Release and squeeze
    Might put a Halloween between your spleen
    Retreat or trickle down to your last pound of green
    Know what I mean?
    This *******t is like taking candy from the babies
    Under these rappers is just a bunch of Now and Laters
    They too sweet, plus they lease their Mercedes
    Can't be second greatest, I'm the best and def your favorite
    My flow in-depth *****, I got my wave up
    It's either get your tidal waved, or you could be my neighbor
    Cause if I can't eat, then you can't either
    I need to know, need the pizza dough, ***** I'm spitting ether for?
    [Bridge]
    Yeah *****
    Reigning rap supreme in this *******
    Cause ******* lie *****s lie numbers, too
    Cause ******* lie *****s lie numbers, too
    ******* lie *****s lie numbers, too
    ******* lie *****s lie numbers, too
    What the ***** you gon' do when the Era come for you?
    [Hook] (x2)
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Don't jock my style
    [Verse 3]
    And I'm from the blocks where they sell
    Cell blocks rock my mental
    See them fake thugs that you see before can't even spell
    My flow spill with words you can’t pronounce, stories you can’t tell
    [Outro]
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    (Check it out y'all, check, check, check, check it out y'all)
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    (Check it out y'all, check, check, check, check it out y'all)
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
  • [Intro]
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    (Check it out y'all, check, check, check, check it out y'all)
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    (Check it out y'all, check, check, check, check it out y'all)
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    [Verse 1]
    ***** jumping the broom, honey moons, I, I hit the pot
    Soak me up like a mop, know I'm up, know there's levels
    Staring down at the devil, hello, guess I got the memo
    Pulling strings like Geppetto, you just a puppet, fellow
    I came up out of the tomb, don’t drop a L, uh
    You don't want to see the evils, which I dwell in hell
    To excel, this *******t never fails, always excels
    They been swallowing sons before the double XL
    *** cell, ex ask why it never work out
    I guess I exercise too much, when I work out
    Shows too turnt out, return home burnt out
    Now I got to hear all the *******t, that you heard 'bout
    Can I live? What, these *****s want me off a bridge?
    If I say it's turnt down, do I burn that *******t?
    Truth is, if it ain't real, I don't feel it
    If it don't hit my spirit, I don't get near it
    And that's point blank period, know some *****s that fear it
    Same *****s who know that we the illest
    Lines so deep a great shark is what I reel up
    Hit the flow and it can't go realer, my whole camp gorillas, *****
    [Hook]
    (Check, check, check it out)
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Don't jack my style
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Don't jack my style
    Jack, jack, jack it out
    (Check, check, it out)
    [Verse 2]
    I stand juxtaposed to all my Pro's, realest illest *****s I know
    See these foes biting the flows, they even jooks the pose
    I guess my CD really shaking the coast
    Cause this really be the year that I feast, capisce?
    Nothing defeats the beast, I speak my piece
    Know *****s in the streets that heat seek for me
    Release and squeeze
    Might put a Halloween between your spleen
    Retreat or trickle down to your last pound of green
    Know what I mean?
    This *******t is like taking candy from the babies
    Under these rappers is just a bunch of Now and Laters
    They too sweet, plus they lease their Mercedes
    Can't be second greatest, I'm the best and def your favorite
    My flow in-depth *****, I got my wave up
    It's either get your tidal waved, or you could be my neighbor
    Cause if I can't eat, then you can't either
    I need to know, need the pizza dough, ***** I'm spitting ether for?
    [Bridge]
    Yeah *****
    Reigning rap supreme in this *******
    Cause ******* lie *****s lie numbers, too
    Cause ******* lie *****s lie numbers, too
    ******* lie *****s lie numbers, too
    ******* lie *****s lie numbers, too
    What the ***** you gon' do when the Era come for you?
    [Hook] (x2)
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Don't jock my style
    [Verse 3]
    And I'm from the blocks where they sell
    Cell blocks rock my mental
    See them fake thugs that you see before can't even spell
    My flow spill with words you can’t pronounce, stories you can’t tell
    [Outro]
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    (Check it out y'all, check, check, check, check it out y'all)
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    Check my style, check, check, check it out
    (Check it out y'all, check, check, check, check it out y'all)
    Check my style, check, check, check it out