Correction Lyrics Check the Rhime (Remix) by Q-Tip

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Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, check the rhyme y'all

Out in present day on the avenue of Blackwell
I make the greatest rap songs that are gonna bring you back, well
You add me to your team and it's already stacked, yell
"What we gonna do" I just come and attack, swell
You already know I bring the dope back like the cartel
Sometimes I lie like a person up in car sales
Ridin' my bike cause I ain't got paper enough for four wheels
I'm in a four door Jeep out here makin' war deals
You already know I avenge my fallen homies like Skolas
Comrade, give me my vodka cold on those rocks
Standin' up spewing my bars off a soap box
I don't sell dope rocks I've never shot four cops
But if you don't get off me an op gonna blow up
I don't drink the codeine just the Faygo soda pop
I load em up, bloat em up, insert the clip and fill em up
If I diss and emcee is gonna filibust
For real I bust raps raps effortlessly without connections
One hit wonder, that's all it takes to take you under
I'm methodless, leave em wonderin' where the message is
These massive masochists, get em out messin' with
My pitbull ethnic rhetoric the essence of et cetera
Extra in the back of the Integra
Passenger, I would even blow up an Eleanor
Be gone in sixty seconds with the murder weapon, heard em steppin'
So I kept it close, sip the Dos Equis
Til I'm comatose, then, I'll reload
I'm bombing those beneath me, like graffiti underneath thee
I'm elite b, starting rappin' wasn't easy
Now I'm the underground king, thunder all around me
I'm downing liquor, astounding my surroundings
Shake and bake on the track like Ricky Bobby, I'm probably
Gonna drop off the body of your favorite rapper around 5, g
I rip out my IV, grab a ninepiece and unleash

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