Beastie Boys – Ch-Check It Out

Download another clean vinyl LP mp3 CD by Beastie Boys and this amazing music is titled “Ch-Check It Out”.

Actually this wonderful tune is popped out of an album which is titled ‘Some Old Bullshit’ and it was released in the year 2004.

 

Listen up below with full lyrics.

 

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[Intro]

Oh, what’ch’you…what are you sayin?

 

[Verse 1: MCA]

All you Trekkies and TV addicts

Don’t mean to diss, don’t mean to bring static

All you Klingons in the fucking house

Grab your backstreet friend and get loud

Blowin’ doors off hinges

I’ll grab you with the pinchers

And no, I didn’t retire

I’ll snatch you up with a needle nose pliers

 

[Verse 2: Mike D]

Like Mutual of Omaha

Got the ill boat you’ve never seen before

Glidin’ in the glades

And like Lorne Greene, you know I get paid

Like caprese and with the basil

Not goofy like Darren or Hazel

I’m a motherfuckin’ Nick at Night

With classics rerunning that you know all right

 

[Verse 3: Ad Rock]

Now remain calm, no alarm

‘Cause my farm ain’t fat

So what’s up with that?

I’ve got friends and family that I respect

When I think I’m too good, they put me in check

So believe when I say I’m no better than you

Except when I rap, so I guess it ain’t true

Like that, y’all, and you just don’t stop

Guaranteed to make your body rock

 

[Chorus]

Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out

What-wha-what-what-what’s it all about

Work-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out

Let’s turn this muthafucking party out

 

[Verse 4: Mike D]

I said, “Doc, what’s the condition?

I’m a man that’s on a mission”

He said, “Son, you’d better listen

Stuck in your ass is an electrician”

Like a scientist

Mmm, when I’m applying this

Method of controlling my mind

Like Einstein and the Rapping Duke combined

 

[Verse 5: Ad Rock]

Now, hey, baby bubba, now what’s the deal?

I didn’t know you go for that mass appeal

Some call it salugi, some hot potato

I stole your mic, but you won’t see it later

‘Cause I work magic like a magician

I add up, the mathematician

I’m a bank cashier, engineer

I wear cotton and I don’t wear sheer

 

[Verse 6: MCA]

Shazam and abracadabra

In the whip, I’m gonna cruise past ya

Yo, money, don’t chump yourself

Put that shit back on the shelf

Light rays blazing, you’re out of phase, and my crew’s amazing

We’re working on the record, yo, so just stay patient

 

[Chorus]

Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out

What-wha-what-what-what’s it all about

Work-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out

Let’s turn this motherfucking party out

Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out

Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out

Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out

Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out

 

[Verse 7: Ad Rock]

Now, I go by the name of the King Ad-Rock

I don’t wear a cup nor a jock

I bring the shit that’s beyond bizarre

Like Miss Piggy (Who, moi?)

I am the one with the clientele

You say, “Ad-Rock, you rock so well”

I’ve got class like pink champale

MCA, grab the mic before the mic goes stale

 

[Verse 8: MCA]

Don’t test me, they can’t arrest me

I’ll fake right, cross-over and shoot lefty

You look upset, yo, calm down

You look like Cable Guy dunked off of your crown

I flow like smoke out a chimney

You never been me

You wanna rap but what you’re making ain’t hip-hop, B

 

[Verse 9: Mike D]

Get your clothes right out the dryer

Put Armor All up on your tire

Sport that fresssssh attire

Tonight we goin’ out, set the town on fire

Set the town ablaze

Gonna stun and amaze

Ready to throw a craze

Make your granny shake her head and say “those were the days”

 

[Chorus]

Now check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out

What-wha-what-what-what’s it all about

Work-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out

Let’s turn this motherfucking party out