"check it out ch'all and you don't stop. keep on and you don't stop" (x4) Verse 1： I knew from jump that my **** was gonna hit Cause i spoke to dione warick and she put me on some psychic **** She said becareful cause these girls be throwin' block I said d don't even worry i sweat no girl for they stank box I like drinkin' honey hit me a 5-1-6 Girl: What's a 5-1-6? Puba: Long island you dumb ***** When it comes to this my style flows free like willy Watch me grab the cream like them beverly hill billy I know you're happy with the **** you just bought It's the greatest return since jordan hit the court Because my style changes frequently See i been **** talkin' mics since the days of delenquency Now i'm still the same low down gold teeth and gortex And on occassion with the ruff *** Stud doogie heats it up like a flannel Cause he's smooth as wall panel Hits the one and two like a freebee channel I have no time for bullshitters i get bad honies jitters As i walk be all the chickenhead critters I got more funk then en vogue got junk in they trunk My flow hits ya like a filty piece of skunk So alley get the scomma fromt he dodge spot Put it in the l and get high like an astronaut Hook Verse 2: Now see they call me mr. mingo Got a girl but i'm still single Honies scream my name (puba) like they just won bingo I take 'em out for a dinner or a show but you know how the rest go Hey man no doe You know the type you go out a few nights they sweat your pockets tight Cause they rock they're rockers right Go away little girl you gets nothing But here take a bufferin to ease your pain and sufferin' Cause i'm so aware of too many things I know what i know if ya know what i mean Come clean because i'm a fiend for a beat and a theme Comin' strong like hakeem and it ain't a dream Now is it me or is this hittin' like tyson? Like a plate of beans and rice i be a needy winds on ice and Grand puba, stud doogie on the nights i bag the dumb we hit a nut And then we back up in her guts See i get down and dirty like an arceologist I get deep into your mind like a psycologist I hit brothers in the head with the real Bag honies like a charm cause grand puba is the bomb So come on baby there's no need to play dumber Or i be comin' around your nostrals when i cum So check it out now... Hook
"check it out ch'all and you don't stop. keep on and you don't stop" (x4) Verse 1： I knew from jump that my **** was gonna hit Cause i spoke to dione warick and she put me on some psychic **** She said becareful cause these girls be throwin' block I said d don't even worry i sweat no girl for they stank box I like drinkin' honey hit me a 5-1-6 Girl: What's a 5-1-6? Puba: Long island you dumb ***** When it comes to this my style flows free like willy Watch me grab the cream like them beverly hill billy I know you're happy with the **** you just bought It's the greatest return since jordan hit the court Because my style changes frequently See i been **** talkin' mics since the days of delenquency Now i'm still the same low down gold teeth and gortex And on occassion with the ruff *** Stud doogie heats it up like a flannel Cause he's smooth as wall panel Hits the one and two like a freebee channel I have no time for bullshitters i get bad honies jitters As i walk be all the chickenhead critters I got more funk then en vogue got junk in they trunk My flow hits ya like a filty piece of skunk So alley get the scomma fromt he dodge spot Put it in the l and get high like an astronaut Hook Verse 2: Now see they call me mr. mingo Got a girl but i'm still single Honies scream my name (puba) like they just won bingo I take 'em out for a dinner or a show but you know how the rest go Hey man no doe You know the type you go out a few nights they sweat your pockets tight Cause they rock they're rockers right Go away little girl you gets nothing But here take a bufferin to ease your pain and sufferin' Cause i'm so aware of too many things I know what i know if ya know what i mean Come clean because i'm a fiend for a beat and a theme Comin' strong like hakeem and it ain't a dream Now is it me or is this hittin' like tyson? Like a plate of beans and rice i be a needy winds on ice and Grand puba, stud doogie on the nights i bag the dumb we hit a nut And then we back up in her guts See i get down and dirty like an arceologist I get deep into your mind like a psycologist I hit brothers in the head with the real Bag honies like a charm cause grand puba is the bomb So come on baby there's no need to play dumber Or i be comin' around your nostrals when i cum So check it out now... Hook
