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Rapper / Songwriter / Producer
Song Info
Genre
Charts
#1,038 today
Peak #235
#26 in subgenre
Peak #6
Author
Zaimick Milhouse
Rights
1998 by: Zaimick Milhouse for Lord of Hosts Publis
Uploaded
October 19, 2025
Track Files
MP3
MP3 8.5 MB • 320 kbps • 3:42
Meta Data
BPM
104
Beat
4/4
Key
F min
Vocals
Male
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Lyrics
[Intro]
(Yeah)
(Uh-huh)
(Check yourself)
(Not for the radio, you know what I'm saying?)
(Right, right)
(Yeah)
(Damn)
(This goes out to you know who)
(Mo Jams in the house)
(You know what I'm saying? We used to do some people no more, we house a hit, you know what I'm saying?)
(House a hit man all stars, Mo Jams)
(99, check it)
(Put it out man)
[Verse 1]
Well I be steady in the studio, making tracks, for you, no name hoes,
Breaking your bank, like an armored tank like an AK to your dome tho
Naming of the game is (check yourself) misuse your name and cause your death
Half is all I'm looking for, so please don't make me have to pimp slap you yo
I got an itchy finger on the trigger- (Mo Jams is who I am)-
I tried to give you pork chops and ham, but you must have liked them (eggs and spam)
We were a team hustling hard as luck to stay alive
So I copyrighted what's mine and let seduction snake you from behind
For 30 days I drunk water, I got to feed my daughters
You jacked around with Kim Terry-cause I'm Mr D- but the trick just couldn't afford it,
Call yourself a man then I bet your ass can comprehend
While I tell seduction to drop off, i want a (million dollars and nothing but tens)
For studio time cause snitch nickle a hit adds up to money
Kim Terry came to town but you pucked up and started acting funny
-Who's running? Cause I never liked going on no (sprint man)
Your copyrights will be (sitting)- trick I still got the publishing in my hand
I never understood why you chose today to lie- I own the rights to your music so want you walk away and (say bye bye)
You running scared, fluffed up in the head, you got caught slipping
DTM's the best-Time to lay Black Latin, Hits to rest
Kim Terry is sleazy and she'll probably snake anybody else
I'll slap you like a trick because you hesitated to check yourself
[Chorus]
Raise up off my nuts, I want all your cheese from the head to toe
Your copyrights and your publishing,even your music trick that's being sold
I'm a bust seduction from now on until there's nothing left
Came to Austin, Texas with no game it's time to check yourself
Raise up off my nuts, I want all your cheese from the head to toe
Your copyrights and your publishing,even your music trick that's being sold
I'm a bust seduction from now on until there's nothing left
Came to Austin, Texas with no game it's time to check yourself
[Verse 2]
I had a dream or 2 of investing in the stock market
Producing tracks for you still left me with empty hands in my empty pockets
are you hiding in ski masks, so trigga can't find your crusty ass
Start paying child support- you zero, crackhead pitch (you ain't no hero)
Throw your hands in the air I'm finna bust you and your K C ho
Your shh weren't hitting on nothing so I gots to gut you a little bit more
You can run and hide, I'll still find you with the 187
-Your witch tried to make it to the door now she's froze in court because I wouldn't let her
(Get away, cause the witch ain't sh.., and you's a witch-Grave gigga, a buster rapper named Lil Wick, You beg to Join Ten foe, I said that's a No No) should've slap you ass- real fast until you start, coughing all that Crack, Trick I know your heart's (Beating Fast) , cause legally i done killed you man- You busted rookie-you tried to get away and bust up my plans-and it was all if your fault Yo-any nobody else
Because you failed to realize/Shreveport's in the House/and the rules to the game Called (Check Yo Self)
[Chorus]
Raise up off my nuts, I want all your cheese from the head to toe
Your copyrights and your publishing,even your music trick that's being sold
I'm a bust seduction from now on until there's nothing left
Came to Austin, Texas with no game it's time to check yourself
Raise up off my nuts, I want all your cheese from the head to toe
Your copyrights and your publishing,even your music trick that's being sold
I'm a bust seduction from now on until there's nothing left
