Check The Technique (Edited)
Gang Starr"Check The Technique (Edited)" is a song by Gang Starr, released in 2006 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:42 long and contains 82 lines and 693 words.
Lyrics
0:09You puny protozoa you're so minute
0:11You didn't know
0:12The Gang has been watching but instead of just squashing you
0:15I'm scooping you up out of the muck you wallow in
0:17Like a cheif chemist other scientists are following
0:20Planning to examine you on a petrie dish
0:22Sticking you and fricking you just a teenie bit
0:25I'm clever with science but never relying
0:27On false words from cowards who forever be trying
0:30Insisting they come off I let them get some off
0:32Then come back with drum tracks their ears could get numb off
0:35Blockbusting like makin love I'll never stop thrusting
0:38Into your system so just listen
0:40I'm like a neurosurgeon operating wit a purer version
0:43I write prescriptions of words that fit in
0:45The thought gets prescribed as I kick it live
0:48Cause its more that a style its conceptual genius
0:50My effect on the scene is to project that I mean this
0:53You deadbeat wait until you see my next feat
0:56I get respect for the rap when I speak
0:58Check the technique
0:59Check the technique check the technique
1:04Check the technique
1:06Check the technique and see if you can follow it
1:08I'm rushing you like a defensive end as I recommend
1:11That you comprehend I could stomp you in
1:13A battle contest or war what will occur
1:15Will be the forfeiture of your immature
1:18Insecure for sure meek weak visions of grandeur
1:20To rudely awaken you and then will be breaking you
1:23Taxing without asking and tracking and snaking you
1:26Making you succumb to the drums of gangstarr
1:28By far we are truly gifted ones son
1:30But if you were to speculate or estimate us losing
1:33You'll be dying trying to face the fate of your delusions
1:36Cause miscalculation is all youre stating
1:38So I'm chumping punting punks just like footballs
1:40Cause I wanna put yall back in the messhall
1:43To clean up the slop and stop all the bullcrap
1:46Your raps crazy wack so don't try to pull that
1:48You're lacking the vernacular I'm slapping ya and capping ya
1:51And closing your jaw cause you can't mess with gangstarr
1:53The guru and premier always dope with the blessed beats
1:56Dance your ass off hobbes check the technique
1:59Check check the technique check the technique
2:05Check check the technique check the technique
2:09Bon voyage sayanora arriva derci
2:11Your ass gets busted doodoo mustard you tried to work me
2:14You irked me because you copy and falsify
2:16And I don't care how many step up cause you all can try
2:19To wish and fish for a style here's a fishing rod
2:21These rhymes are hitting hard constantly Im getting large
2:24Inevitably I readily kick a slew
2:26Of lyrics so deep so dont sleep but just peep me
2:29Putting methods on records and spinning for each millisecond
2:31Thirty-three rpms displays the art of men
2:34And as my rhyming builds you see my time its chill
2:37And then I look upon weak ones
2:39I'm teaching each one so they become redone
2:41Essays are relayed to twist you up like french braids
2:44Or tied up like corn braids cause I got a strong way
2:46Force like police raids to never be delayed
2:49I once was the least paid but I made the grade
2:51Cause this ain't a slave sale and I ain't the same stale
2:54Rapper no I'm not a phony microphonist wit no blaster
2:57No type of real appeal or real talent
3:00And it makes me violent man
3:02To see all of these peewee bee mc wannabees
3:04Making g's for some dumb companies
3:07And lots of money but no idea what is rap and what is dope
3:10So check out what the guru wrote
3:12Cause I will prevail give you tales as I unveil
3:14Have enough braincells so I can stay paid well
3:17Now I'm in the drivers seat and rocking the liver beats
3:19Bouncing and booming and blasting you to the next seat
3:22Shiek and unique with lots of kick like a cleat
3:24Check the technique
3:28(Chief unique technique)
3:33(Chief unique technique)
3:35Check the technique check the technique
3:41Check the technique
3:42Check the technique and see if you can follow it
You puny protozoa you're so minute You didn't know The Gang has been watching but instead of just squashing you I'm scooping you up out of the muck you wallow in Like a cheif chemist other scientists are following Planning to examine you on a petrie dish Sticking you and fricking you just a teenie bit I'm clever with science but never relying On false words from cowards who forever be trying Insisting they come off I let them get some off Then come back with drum tracks their ears could get numb off Blockbusting like makin love I'll never stop thrusting Into your system so just listen I'm like a neurosurgeon operating wit a purer version I write prescriptions of words that fit in The thought gets prescribed as I kick it live Cause its more that a style its conceptual genius My effect on the scene is to project that I mean this You deadbeat wait until you see my next feat I get respect for the rap when I speak Check the technique Check the technique check the technique Check the technique Check the technique and see if you can follow it I'm rushing you like a defensive end as I recommend That you comprehend I could stomp you in A battle contest or war what will occur Will be the forfeiture of your immature Insecure for sure meek weak visions of grandeur To rudely awaken you and then will be breaking you Taxing without asking and tracking and snaking you Making you succumb to the drums of gangstarr By far we are truly gifted ones son But if you were to speculate or estimate us losing You'll be dying trying to face the fate of your delusions Cause miscalculation is all youre stating So I'm chumping punting punks just like footballs Cause I wanna put yall back in the messhall To clean up the slop and stop all the bullcrap Your raps crazy wack so don't try to pull that You're lacking the vernacular I'm slapping ya and capping ya And closing your jaw cause you can't mess with gangstarr The guru and premier always dope with the blessed beats Dance your ass off hobbes check the technique Check check the technique check the technique Check check the technique check the technique Bon voyage sayanora arriva derci Your ass gets busted doodoo mustard you tried to work me You irked me because you copy and falsify And I don't care how many step up cause you all can try To wish and fish for a style here's a fishing rod These rhymes are hitting hard constantly Im getting large Inevitably I readily kick a slew Of lyrics so deep so dont sleep but just peep me Putting methods on records and spinning for each millisecond Thirty-three rpms displays the art of men And as my rhyming builds you see my time its chill And then I look upon weak ones I'm teaching each one so they become redone Essays are relayed to twist you up like french braids Or tied up like corn braids cause I got a strong way Force like police raids to never be delayed I once was the least paid but I made the grade Cause this ain't a slave sale and I ain't the same stale Rapper no I'm not a phony microphonist wit no blaster No type of real appeal or real talent And it makes me violent man To see all of these peewee bee mc wannabees Making g's for some dumb companies And lots of money but no idea what is rap and what is dope So check out what the guru wrote Cause I will prevail give you tales as I unveil Have enough braincells so I can stay paid well Now I'm in the drivers seat and rocking the liver beats Bouncing and booming and blasting you to the next seat Shiek and unique with lots of kick like a cleat Check the technique (Chief unique technique) (Chief unique technique) Check the technique check the technique Check the technique Check the technique and see if you can follow it
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