Check 12 by Sycosis Lyrics
Check 1, 2
[Hook]
Call me S-Y mind right music/
I’m that dude man, cool as a blue fan/
Check 1, 2
(repeat 2x)
[Verse 1]
I’ve been slept on too long/
Like your cheeks with the sheet marks in it/
Cape off feeling I could be Clark Kent if/
Nobody notice, didn’t have a vision now I’m Lasik focused/
Third eye closing, flow wet soaking/
Crowd in control like I hit ‘em with a potion/
Spitting with a venom that’s potent/
Doors of the church is open, it’s devotion/
Our father, Sergeant Slaughter/
Jake the Snake Roberts, hate the fake prophets/
Easy bake pockets, that mean I get cake/
Dick let me dictate, how much she can dick take/
I switch gears, never did breaks, move forward/
Try to live great, die better, who for it/
All against it get crushed in the process/
Coupes like girls gone wild, all topless
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Gotta stop one day but not right now/
Don’t ask me who I think is hot right now/
Cuz if I see him, probably getting shot right now/
Erase his name from the top I want his spot right now/
Raise your cups in the air like the Blackhawks/
All these niggas fronting like someone ripped they back off/
It’s all good though I keep it 100/
Like an ‘A’ in gym class, nigga, we the ones who run it/
S-y-cosis power of suggestion/
Give ‘em lethal doses, all an injection/
Land mine rhymes, too explosive/
Needle for a pen, don’t get poked, bitch/
Cuz I ain’t playing, not the least homie/
Get a wooden bed box if you sleep on me/
And watch your mouth if you speak on me/
Talking to the young God, so preach on me
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I brought it back for the people/
Real Rap part two starring in the sequel/
My headphones is on fire, Siegal, Jada/
Haters all around but I keep cool/
Like I’m laced in nitrous oxide/
Chilling in the cut, real clean like peroxide/
Can’t touch me like hammer, I'mma nail you
Hard to act hard when your heart start to fail you/
What can I tell you, just a shorty from the Chi/
Been playing with the pen before Live ‘95/
I had a Dreamcast, music made my dreams last/
Pops locked up, somehow it never seemed bad/
Still get it in today though/
Catch me in the streets or online like Halo/
Just thank God for the day/
And I'mma keep pushing like a baby on the way
[Hook]
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[Hook]
Call me S-Y mind right music/
I’m that dude man, cool as a blue fan/
Check 1, 2
(repeat 2x)
[Verse 1]
I’ve been slept on too long/
Like your cheeks with the sheet marks in it/
Cape off feeling I could be Clark Kent if/
Nobody notice, didn’t have a vision now I’m Lasik focused/
Third eye closing, flow wet soaking/
Crowd in control like I hit ‘em with a potion/
Spitting with a venom that’s potent/
Doors of the church is open, it’s devotion/
Our father, Sergeant Slaughter/
Jake the Snake Roberts, hate the fake prophets/
Easy bake pockets, that mean I get cake/
Dick let me dictate, how much she can dick take/
I switch gears, never did breaks, move forward/
Try to live great, die better, who for it/
All against it get crushed in the process/
Coupes like girls gone wild, all topless
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Gotta stop one day but not right now/
Don’t ask me who I think is hot right now/
Cuz if I see him, probably getting shot right now/
Erase his name from the top I want his spot right now/
Raise your cups in the air like the Blackhawks/
All these niggas fronting like someone ripped they back off/
It’s all good though I keep it 100/
Like an ‘A’ in gym class, nigga, we the ones who run it/
S-y-cosis power of suggestion/
Give ‘em lethal doses, all an injection/
Land mine rhymes, too explosive/
Needle for a pen, don’t get poked, bitch/
Cuz I ain’t playing, not the least homie/
Get a wooden bed box if you sleep on me/
And watch your mouth if you speak on me/
Talking to the young God, so preach on me
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I brought it back for the people/
Real Rap part two starring in the sequel/
My headphones is on fire, Siegal, Jada/
Haters all around but I keep cool/
Like I’m laced in nitrous oxide/
Chilling in the cut, real clean like peroxide/
Can’t touch me like hammer, I'mma nail you
Hard to act hard when your heart start to fail you/
What can I tell you, just a shorty from the Chi/
Been playing with the pen before Live ‘95/
I had a Dreamcast, music made my dreams last/
Pops locked up, somehow it never seemed bad/
Still get it in today though/
Catch me in the streets or online like Halo/
Just thank God for the day/
And I'mma keep pushing like a baby on the way
[Hook]
Download the track here http://www.reverbnation.com/open_graph/song/8405063