Listen to Check The Technique (Edited) song with lyrics from Gang Starr

Check The Technique (Edited)

Gang Starr26 Dec 2006

Check The Technique (Edited) Lyrics

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 you're 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 d**e with the blessed beats

Dance your a** 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 a** 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 I'm getting large

Inevitably I readily kick a slew

Of lyrics so deep so don't 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 d**e

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

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Check the technique check the technique

Check the technique

Check the technique and see if you can follow it