Check Yo Self (2010)

[Intro: Chuck D]

This is an Ice Cube message

From you to you, [?], Cube

Check it out

And this time we go coast to coast

And rhyme and rhyme

(My microphone check[?])

That's right

Now, with no further ado

Tell 'em what they gotta do

[Verse 1: Ice Cube]

You better check yo' self before you wreck yo' self

'Cause I'm bad for your health

I come real stealth

Dropping bombs on your moms

Kill car alarms

Doing foul crime, I'm that nigga wit' yo' Alpine

Sold it for a six-o, always let tricks know

And friends know, we got the indo

No, I'm not a sucker sitting in a House of Pain

And no, I'm not the butler, I'll cut ya

Headbutt ya, you say you can't touch this

And I wouldn't touch ya; punk motherfucker

Hеre to let you know boy, oh boy

I make dough, but don't call mе Doughboy

This ain't no fucking motion picture

A guy or bitch-a, my nigga get wit' cha, and hit you

Taking that yak to the neck, so you better run a check

[Hook: Chuck D & Ice Cube]

Chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self

Chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self, boy!

Yeah, come on and check yo' self before you wreck yo' self

'Cause shotgun bullets are bad for your health

[Bridge: Chuck D]

Mic-mic-microphone check (One, two! Check it!)

Mic-mic-microphone check (One, two! Check it!)

[Verse 2: Ice Cube]

Tricks wanna step to Cube and then they get played

'Cause they bitchmade, pulling out a switchblade

That's kinda trifle 'cause that's a knife, ho

AK-47, Assault Rifle

Hold the fifty, I'm nifty, pow!

I got a new style... (Watch out now!)

I hate motherfuckers claiming that they folding bank

But steady talking shit in the holding tank

First, you wanna step to me?

Now your ass screaming for the deputy

They send you to Charlie-Baker-Denver row

Now they runnin' up in you slow

You're gone, used to be the Don Juan (Check that shit out!)

Now your name is just Twan

Switchin', snappin', rollin' your eyes and neck

You better run a check