T.I. - Check, Run It | Текст песни

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[Chorus]:
Ign'ant muthafucka, please,
you know exactly what a muthafucka need,
i need a bag bout a hundred fifty g's,
you don't want us to make a muthafuckin scene.
Check, run it, all hundreds! [×4].
Check, run it,
no broke shit in my life,
‘cause i'm scared that shit could rub off on me,
i'm superstitious, no lie.
Check, run it,
no broke shit in my life [×2].

[Verse 1]:
I tell you no lie.
I be everywhere you go, guy,
over here every whore, who go by,
say that nigga right there be so fly.
Aye, doublin up is all i'm about,
man, one or two million kept all in the house,
i'm callin them shot,
get all of them shots,
hate me till your stomach is all in or not.
Boy, i'm already hot, i'm already rich,
you better be gone, you lil' bitty bitch,
you petty as shit, i'm real as it get,
my nigga Cap hear me say hit 'em with dick,
keep the fuck out your lingo!
They be still invitin ‘em and callin it swag,
none of them niggas, you know,
fuckin with me, you know it's all in the bag,
check!

[Chorus]:
Ign'ant muthafucka, please,
you know exactly what a muthafucka need,
i need a bag bout a hundred fifty g's,
you don't want us to make a muthafuckin scene.
Check, run it, all hundreds! [×4].
Check, run it,
no broke shit in my life,
‘cause i'm scared that shit could rub off on me,
i'm superstitious, no lie.
Check, run it,
no broke shit in my life [×2].

[Verse 2]:
I got a big cheque comin with the commas all on it,
audemar shine like some armor all, don't it?
Fresh out of fucks givin in to my opponent,
Tell him you can keep your baby mama, i don't want it.
Imma go muthafucka, man, better watch what you say.
I ain't takin shit from no muthafucka, man,
fuck a piece, i want the whole muthafuckin thing!
Can you hear me?
Go tell the promoter, hundred racks for an appearance.
Go play in another city rap before i'm here,
you're a fuck, nigga,
i know you ain't one of us, nigga,
she suckin everybody dick, and you all in the club with her
like you all in love with her,
everybody know what's up with her,
ay, run a hatchet like a flag pole,
i've been gettin it since Kermit the Frog was a tadpole.

[Chorus]:
Ign'ant muthafucka, please,
you know exactly what a muthafucka need,
i need a bag bout a hundred fifty g's,
you don't want us to make a muthafuckin scene.
Check, run it, all hundreds! [×4].
Check, run it,
no broke shit in my life,
‘cause i'm scared that shit could rub off on me,
i'm superstitious, no lie.
Check, run it,
no broke shit in my life [×2].

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