Check For Me

[Saukrates]UhhYeah, yeahUh, yeahSuzy, SuzyShe tried to do meLike some kind of male flousie, groupie evenKicked it to her on one hot summer eveningFell for her spell, considered achievementI couldn't believe when honey went wild for the moneyStill had to recoup it, stupidAin't funny when these chicks peep your first shitEven though you're broke (yo)She gonna break a leg trying to get at your breadNow that's fucked up rightAdmit it, that's fucked up right (yo)Used to crave gettin' with itBut a spoiled appetite don't caterFind myself saying 'um, I'm busy hun, but get at me laterThough probably never, I got pride in my endeavorsYou hide your clever plot to cop this togetherness (yo)I must admit you're very blessedAs Saukrates agrees to carry messThis long, peep my rap songCHORUS [?R&B singer?] (Saukrates) *repeat 4X with minor variations*Missed your chance, so why you chasing this(Yeah, you should have checked for me)[Saukrates]Yo, sugar, you're losing control could yaLet go of my shirt before I'm forced to put yaOut of my doghouse for goodYou said 'fine nigga, I'm leaving' be heathen I wish you wouldPardon me, I think you shouldTurn 1-80 and go back three paces, let me bless the trackI react to y'all tricks like skin to poison ivyItching to get y'all gone before y'all start bitchingI ain't getting through, but listenYou the word for word definition of that thing we all call chickenCluck, maybe you'll understand me nowYo, cluck, you ain't nothing but a stain hand me downGo back to ya fake Willie sponsorI ain't pissed this is just a half-assed disDon't do nothing but take it personal and hit the roadReason why I change the tone of my humble abodeYou didn't knowCHORUS *with minor variations*[Saukrates]I've seen that you're hurt when you see me leave with that other skirtMaybe you should have checked for meTelling you, your time to shine was when I WAS putting in the workMaybe you should have checked for meNow you got to stretch for me, I still roll bummyNever changed honey, you getting played, Gin RummyI used to dream of giving you half, if you weren't satisfiedShit? Don't trip I just inject the styleAnd get some new shit, why did you abuse thisDark skin fin to win, now attempts are uselessI've moved on, seen a few thongs, nothing wrongDon't deny, y'all the reason why I sing the fucking songWhat's going on misses, look at all these dirty dishesI can't stand dish pan hands, mind my businessAnd go about my waaay because we came to partaaayWe'll talk another day because we came to partake, uhCHORUS X2 *with minor variations*Baby baby, babyNext time we get down yoMaybe next lifetime