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Zebrahead lyrics - Check
| Title: |
Check |
| Artist: |
Zebrahead |
| Album: |
Waste Of Mind |
| Year: |
1998 |
| Submitted by: |
Michelle |
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Coming hard core looking like a gangster
bitch, Trying to front like you ain't
rolling filthy rich Laguna Hills you
were born and raised. But youčre claimin
g South Central is where you spent your
days. Coming out hard talking crazy,
Knowing in your mind that you really
don't fit. Standing up straight with a
ganster lean, Talking ganster slang
about what you seen. Take a chance kid,
don't fall down hard again. You better
think twice before you come at me Right
through your dome I can clearly see Hey
little dog, you gonna bark all day?
Cause toe to toe, in the ring, is where
I play. So you better step back and
check yourself, Stop fronting and just
be yourself Cause no one cares what set
your claiming, Till someone grabs their
gun and starts their aiming At you!
Tripping out cause you got no clout
Cause it ain't about how hard you are
Try using your brain and you will go far
. Be true to the color that you were
born with Not the color that you're
adorned with, So keep it real and always
be true And be yourself in all that you
do. Stand up tall and get some respect
And always remember, keep yourself in
check
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