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Straight Checkn' Em
Compton's Most Wanted Lyrics
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Fools on slide, so keep your kids inside
Explicit words in this rhyme I wrote
Ain't no jack move fool so please don't
And just like a girl, get freaked
It's the big ninety-one and Eiht's coming
Compton criminal fool so start running
And please stop biting my stuff
As the rhyme gets rough you done had enough
Of the Eiht, the gangsta mack, the pimp hustla
And pistol whip a weak busta
Suckers run up and get slapped
Damn, I thought you was smarter then that
Then to dis the brother who is Compton stepping
Microphone is kept as the murder weapon
I'm straight Checkn 'Em
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No shorts are taken, I give it to you long and slow
Hard fools, drop your guard
No your not prepared, your scared, no time to sleep
Cant bargain with your rap, cause its cheap
And if I have to show, like Rambro
And snap a neck with some Compton effect
And get buck wild sucker
And serve em all like cluckers
You just cant hang with your weak style
You slip right off a the pile
To me your just another pretender
So wave the white flag, boy surrender
And if you a female species
Tryin' to gank then girl you'll get these. Famous vapors, walk in
Papers, see you later
You little crooked alligator
You gets no juice
And if you scheme on my team then I'll cut you loose
You can't handle the format
Punk, I'll use you as a doormat
I'm straight checkn em
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I puts my foot down, so all the suckers get clowned
As the MC Eiht steps from the underground
A villain from the city under siege
Where the brothers jack, girlies skeeze
I'm breaking them off proper
And taking no B.S. from a copper
Fools on my tip keep sweating me
And trying to gank my Compton melody
You can't withstand the powerful blow
From a brother with a def wish
Others I smother and change their description
Wait a minute did I mention
That I flow punk fools with one swing
Bow down to the Compton king-
Pin, the record spins and that spells the end
For you my friend
I'm straight Checkn em
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Lets get our scraps on boy
And the Eiht'll destroy
And play you just like a toy
Fools try and they can't hang cause they raps just simp
I thought so wimp
I'm blasting, peeling caps, making snaps
For the violence in my raps
Gotta pack tools cause fools don't wanna back on my tip
Geah, but that's cool
I give em a count backwards ten to one
Then they tale is done
I give up no slack
Because a sucker tried to punk my style and call it wack
Now I'm back to attack
And give em hype, just like they finding for crack
So come on, come on, cause Eiht and Mike'll keep deckn' em
Geah fool, straight checkn em
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The lyrics to Compton's Most Wanted's song "Straight Checkn' Em" describe the bravado and confidence of MC Eiht, a Compton-based rapper who presents himself as a gangsta mack, pimp hustla, and Compton criminal. He warns his rivals and enemies to keep their kids inside and to not demonstrate their lack of skills in combatting him. He boasts that he's the big ninety-one and is coming to get them. He warns them against biting his stuff and challenges them to compete with him. The lyrics highlight Eiht's ability to use the microphone as a murder weapon and his commitment to never giving up any slack. The song is a powerful and aggressive expression of gangsta rap, featuring themes of violence, criminality, and competition.
Line by Line Meaning
I'm in the gangsta stroll, so you better run hide
I'm a dangerous person in the gangsta culture, so you better run and hide from me
Fools on slide, so keep your kids inside
There are dangerous people around, so keep your children safe indoors
Explicit words in this rhyme I wrote
I have used very clear and direct language in this rap I wrote
Ain't no jack move fool so please don't
I'm not trying to rob anyone, so please don't mistake my actions for that
Demonstrate your style is weak you can't compete
Show me your rap style, if it's weak then don't bother competing with me
And just like a girl, get freaked
If your rap style is weak, it's like being scared like a girl
It's the big ninety-one and Eiht's coming
It's 1991, and I'm Eiht, a Compton criminal who's coming to wreak havoc
Compton criminal fool so start running
I'm from Compton and a criminal, so anyone who comes across me should start running
And please stop biting my stuff
Don't copy my style
As the rhyme gets rough you done had enough
As my rap gets fierce, you should be tired and done with it
Of the Eiht, the gangsta mack, the pimp hustla
I'm Eiht, a gangsta, pimp, and hustler
And pistol whip a weak busta
I will inflict violence on weak individuals easily
Suckers run up and get slapped
Contemptible people who challenge me will be easily defeated
Damn, I thought you was smarter then that
I thought the person who dared to challenge me was smarter than that
Then to dis the brother who is Compton stepping
Disrespecting someone like me, who comes from Compton, is not wise
Microphone is kept as the murder weapon
The microphone, which is my weapon, will destroy my opponents
I'm straight Checkn 'Em
I'm checking everyone around, making sure that they know who I am
No shorts are taken, I give it to you long and slow
I don't take any shortcuts, I deliver my rap in a detailed and calm manner
Hard fools, drop your guard
You might come across a dangerous individual who looks tough, in that case, drop your defenses
No your not prepared, your scared, no time to sleep
You may not be ready for the danger ahead, you're scared and won't get enough rest
Cant bargain with your rap, cause its cheap
Your cheap rap can't be bartered with
And if I have to show, like Rambro
If I need to demonstrate my power like a warrior, I will
And snap a neck with some Compton effect
I can break someone's neck with the power that's unique to Compton
And get buck wild sucker
I'll get completely wild and dangerous, sucker
And serve em all like cluckers
I'll treat people who come across me like drug addicts
You just can't hang with your weak style
If your rap style is weak, you won't survive in this world
You slip right off a the pile
You will be left behind and ignored
To me, you're just another pretender
You're not real, you're just pretending to be someone you're not
So wave the white flag, boy surrender
Just accept that you've lost and stop fighting, boy
And if you a female species
If you're a woman
Tryin' to gank then girl you'll get these.
Trying to deceive me, girl, will land you in trouble
Famous vapors, walk in
I'm immensely popular and people recognize me
Papers, see you later
I'm signing autographs and would like to move ahead
You little crooked alligator
You're a mischievous person who cannot be trusted
You gets no juice
You don't receive any respect or energy from me
And if you scheme on my team then I'll cut you loose
If you have any plans to hurt or betray my team, I'll kick you out
You can't handle the format
You're not capable of following a particular format, especially in the rap industry
Punk, I'll use you as a doormat
I will use you as a stepping stool and walk all over you
I'm straight checkn em
I'm checking everyone around, making sure that they know who I am
As the MC Eiht steps from the underground
As I emerge from the underground, I'm ready to show the world what I can do
A villain from the city under siege
They see me as a dangerous person from a city that's in a state of unrest
Where the brothers jack, girlies skeeze
In my city, men rob people and women sleep around
I'm breaking them off proper
I'm rapping in a way that they have never heard before
And taking no B.S. from a copper
I'm not taking any nonsense from anyone, especially from a cop
Fools on my tip keep sweating me
Some people give me constant attention and annoy me
And trying to gank my Compton melody
Some people are trying to steal my unique style from Compton
You can't withstand the powerful blow
You're not capable of handling my powerful rap style
From a brother with a def wish
From someone who has the power and determination to succeed at all costs
Others I smother and change their description
I'm so powerful that I can change people's lives and fortunes completely
Wait a minute did I mention
In the heat of the moment, I may have forgotten to mention
That I flow punk fools with one swing
I can defeat anyone easily, like hitting a punk with a single punch
Bow down to the Compton king-pin
Show respect to me, the king of Compton's rap scene
The record spins and that spells the end
As the record plays, it heralds the end of someone's career or life
For you, my friend
This is the end for you, my dear friend
I'm straight checkn em
I'm checking everyone around, making sure that they know who I am
And the Eiht'll destroy
I'll ruin and destroy anyone who comes across me
And play you just like a toy
I'll manipulate you like a toy or a puppet
Fools try and they can't hang cause they raps just simp
Some people who try to rap like me can't survive because their rap is weak
I thought so wimp
I knew that they would fail because they were weak
I'm blasting, peeling caps, making snaps
I'm causing violence, shooting people, and taking photos for memories
For the violence in my raps
The violent actions I describe in my lyrics are real and can happen in real life
Gotta pack tools cause fools don't wanna back on my tip
I carry weapons because some people don't want to defy me
Geah, but that's cool
That's fine with me
I give em a count backwards ten to one
I give them a warning, counting from ten to one
Then they tale is done
After I give them a warning, their story is over
I give up no slack
I don't compromise or give anyone any slack
Because a sucker tried to punk my style and call it wack
Someone tried to steal my rap style and insult it by calling it useless
Now I'm back to attack
I'm back with a new rap to attack with
And give em hype, just like they finding for crack
I'm giving them something that has the same effect as cocaine, that they use for pleasure
So come on, come on, cause Eiht and Mike'll keep deckn' em
Come on and come at me because I'm Eiht and Mike, and we will defeat you
Geah fool, straight checkn em
Yeah, I'm checking everyone around, making sure that they know who I am
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: TERRY KEITH ALLEN, ANDRE P. MANUEL, AARON B. TYLER
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
GSHorn70
Laying a bass line over a sample is super brilliant. Especially for the time
Jason
MC Eiht had good charisma. It's no wonder the Hughes Brothers chose him to play the role of A-Wax in Menace II Society. He was authentic, talented, and dope!
Benjamin Leon
Type shit u hear me Mane 😎 Geah
elgrosmax
gangsta rap is dead on the radio ,, but still alive in our hearts
ana torres
ehhh Pooh Shiesty makes this sound like kids bop
TheMasterQuests
So funky I love it!
Lady d’s Delicious dishes
Wow! This brings back so many memories. 😊 Thank you
DreTheWriter
This SONG IS DOPE.LOVE IT AND CMW
jimy0803
Pure dope, but i actually prefer the original version on the "Straight CheckN Em" album.
marcus castle
It’s a Compton thang, streiht check ‘n’ em, music to drive by = my fav cm dub albums. Solid.