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Cheka
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Cheka wurde am 28. September 1999 von Def Jam Recordings als Teil des Albums Blackout! veröffentlicht
Released28. September 1999
SpracheEnglish
BPM91
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Songtexte

[Verse 1]
Yo, yo, yo
Riggidy-row, stepping out the crowd, throwing bolos
Figgidy-flame on, twin chrome four-fours
Loading it up, cocking it back, ready to splash for real
Spit flows out the gill God tried to build
It's hectic, forty-five six, give me a grip
That's more dollars in them thongs than them go-go chicks
Bitch, I'm drunk, pumping slugs out of canon
Shut ya after party down when Meth and Red in
Check it, Bricks and Shaolin, no joke
And when I hit the pussy call me Daddy Long Stroke
Oh, Anna, I'm hitting pigeons out in Atlanta
Banana split, hachoo, spit, oh, shit
Stickin' ya, rippin' ya for all your funds
I wet ya like a one hundred forty one water guns
Cock d' like Rocky, got you scared to death
So hold all your bitches, 'cause here come Red-Meth
[Verse 2]
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Fuck with me and Meth and we break ya fuckin' neck-a
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
[Verse 3]
Ok to hey, hey, baby, me and Doc about to blow
My Saturday nights are special they're pointed at your nose
Ay, yo, save the speculation and the rumors
Comin' sooner thank you think, I knock a fat bitch out her bloomers
Give it to me, hardcore, givin' it to 'em raw
Landshark, Southpaw, so kids say I Jabber-jaw
One, two, no ending or beginning to my cypher
I'm winning all the news like Peter Jennings
Depending on any given day I'm representing
[Verse 4]
The struggle, my great grand who lived through the lynching
Oh, yes, y'all, if you got the weed, who got the blunt?
Take a guess, y'all, Kool-Aid busting through the wall
Mr. Meth,  y'all, ah-choo, comment allez-vous?
I used to hawk chickens, now I'm maxing with Badu
I represent Wu, my uzi weighs a ton
I'm swinging the track from Staten 'cause Staten's where I'm from
[Verse 5]
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Fuck with me and Meth and we break ya fuckin' neck-a
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
[Verse 6]
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Fuck with me and Meth and we break ya fuckin' neck-a
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
Microphone check, micro-microphone cheka
[Verse 7]
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Written by: A. Williams, Andre Weston, Christopher Charity, Clifford Smith, Derek Lynch, Fred Wesley, J. Tex, James Brown, John Starks, Lowman Pauling, Reggie Noble, Willie Hines
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