Pocket-Check lyrics
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Artist: 8-Bit Album: You Ain't No Robot
Lyrics
["Yo man, you see those fools that just walked out?" "Yeah, man. they're just askin' to be pocket-checked." "Yeah. nice night to do it too with these birds that don't even exist in our neighborhood You know what I'm sayin'?" "Yeeeeeeah." "Let's walk over there and tell 'em what's going on, ya know Yo, got any weed, man?" "Nn-nno, I don't have any weed on me, but uuh.. would you like to share my 32? "Hey, you look like you got some fuckin' money. come on, get up, come on." "Pocket-check, pocket-check, pocket-check." "Hey, get off of me."]
Pocket-check, pocket-check, pokect-check, pocket-check Motherfucker! Pocket-check, pocket-check, pokect-check, pocket-check Bitch!
Back in the day I used to work at burger king But that wouldn't get my ass the raise that I wanted So, I started pocket-checkin' And now my money stacks up to the ceiling 'Cause I can spot a fucking mark in a minute And if his wallet's fat you know I'm up in it Got a wall full of wallets hanging on my wall- They's my trophies, y'all
Pocket-checkin' you Is what I'm gonna do If you don't like it Fuck you! Any other job would fuckin' bore me But now I'll tell you bitches a god damn story One day in glore I was pocket-checkin' And this kid pulled out his gat He shot And I shot [Aaahh!] As you can see I cold killed his bitch ass!
Pocket-check, pocket-check, pokect-check, pocket-check Motherfucker! Pocket-check, pocket-check, pokect-check, pocket-check Bitch!
What a wonderful thing having a gun can be 'Cause now I can rob every-fuckin'-body "Give me some god damn booze," That's the line I use Then I kick 'em in the ass with these metal ass god damn shoes I want at least a dollar seventy-five From every piece of shit that wanna stay alive 'Cause I run on double a's and my power's low You know. Pocket-check, ho
The second you enter my hood: Wrong place, wrong time 'Cause you know I gotta get mine Work is for suckas and suckas is workin' My crew robs their ass and be straight trippin' the fuck out Onto the the next victim Pocket-check their ass with robotic precision I stalk in the night like a hawk and then I swoop down Put a gun to their head and then we all shout-
Pocket-check, pocket-check, pokect-check, pocket-check Motherfucker! Pocket-check, pocket-check, pokect-check, pocket-check Bitch!
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
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