Check My Head
Jamming O.P. Lyrics

Time to check my crackhouse, my crackhouse, my crackhouse
It's time to go to my drug house and make sure everything is in order.

The P rat a tat, It's time to start checkin' shit
I hear a sound, it's time to start checking for trouble.

I'm the wrong nigga in the projects to be fuckin' with
Don't mess with me because I'm not one to be messed with.

Man get that Mack-11, It's time for some drama
Get the gun, we're about to have a problem.

Any nigga come up short with the cheese gonna see his momma
If someone doesn't pay me what they owe me, they'll regret it.

Gone off that posit and slippin' that 4, I'm bout ta lay it down with this muthafuckin' toy
I am high and prepared to use my gun if necessary.

You bitches better break me off my money 'cause I'm crazy, Girl you ain't got my cash
You need to give me my money or else I'll hurt you. You don't have my money.

Put my dope in the baggies I mean the bundle up, Dollar bills in my fuckin' pocket tightly crumbled up
I am packaging my drugs and have a lot of money in my pocket.

50's in my mouth got my goddamn tongue
I have money in my mouth.

Remember when I walk on the set, Bitch I'm gonna leave you dumb
Don't test me or you'll regret it.

Break me off my cash, I ain't takin' no shorts
Give me my money, I won't accept any less.

I'm aimin' that Tek-9 right at your heart, Ain't no fuckin' return from the dead
I'll shoot you and you won't come back to life.

I'm the wrong nigga in the game to be fuckin' with
Don't mess with me because I'll win.

Tryna' get my money, Leavin' fiends on the ground Face down like dummies
I'm working on collecting my money and people are getting hurt in the process.

You better have the cash, Or your ass in the body bag
If you don't have the money, you'll be in trouble.

Rat-a-tat-tat is the sound from my gat, I told you muthafuckas that you won't be coming back
I warned you earlier that I was prepared to use my gun on you.

You came up short with the muthafuckin' grits, That's why yo ass got caught up in some gangsta shit
You didn't pay me what you owed and that's why you're in this situation.

Call me the black rambo, 'cause I don't give a fuck
I'm not scared and I'll do what I need to do.

That's why I had to break you off some tokens
I had to give you something to prevent you from being a problem.

Jump on the bus ride to hell bitch, I'm gonna let your know who the fuck you be fuckin' with
You're in a bad situation and I'm in charge, so don't mess with me.

Went into the crackhouse and opened up the safe, One nigga at the door lookin' at me hellah fake
I went into my drug house and opened the safe, and someone was acting suspicious.

That's when I told my man, Hit 'em with the oozi!
I instructed my partner to use the gun on the suspicious person.

I ain't even trippin', Gotta show them I ain't fakin', 'cause if these other niggas get me for some bacon
I'm not worried about anything and I need to prove that I'm serious, because I may have problems later.

I started counting my dope, Everything was cool black
I began to count my drugs and things were going smoothly.

Got them fiends walkin' in the back, I ain't even trippin', Ain't no time to serve these fiends
I have people buying drugs from me and I don't have time to deal with them right now.

I got 40 g's and two fuckin' keys, Headed to the bienz to put the fuckin' cash up
I have a lot of money and I'm going to put it away.

Jumped on the freeway nigga fuckin' dashed bro, Think I see the rollers behind me through the rear-view
I got on the freeway and drove quickly, but I think I see the police behind me.

But I ain't even trippin' 'cause I ran through clear view
I'm not worried because I was able to avoid the police.

Stopped at Egg-Zone tried to get some gas, That's when I see two robbers on my ass
I stopped at a gas station and saw two people following me, likely intending to rob me.

Played it all cold, Told be to get that pistol
I acted calm and instructed my partner to get the gun.

Jumped back in the bienz shoulda seen they head whistle
I got back in my car and my attackers got hurt.

I went back to the house and my homie want some flour, I ain't Scarface but got the money and the power
I returned to my drug house and my friend needed some cocaine, but I have the money and power like Scarface.

They call me Nino Brown, Or fuckin' Frank Nitty
My nickname is Nino Brown or Frank Nitty, indicating my reputation.

But if you come up short, There's gonna be some shit up in my city
If someone doesn't pay me what they owe me, there will be trouble in my city.

Am I my brothers keep, Am I my brothers keep
The singer is questioning whether they are responsible for their brothers.