AmpRen - Beer Run (Check the Method) [No Guitar Mix] Lyrics

It's about to get a little stupid up in here
Yeah

Check the method when I pop off effervescent
Relentless in a split-second, time is of the essence
A second spent is a lost cent and I'm low enough already
On my cheap hustle like Eddy, ready and primed to rock steady
I'll make them speakers knock harder than Jesus
Revelations 3:20, while I'm spittin' blasphemin'
Lyrics, pardon my schemin' I'm just consumed by the seven
Let the hate flow like Sith, ripped my ticket to heaven
Now I'm rippin harder than Jack, man I'm just killin' this
Off me and I'll come back in your face, means I'm Krillin this
Maybe I'll tour the world and take me home a villainess
Wife the blond cutie, knock her up and have a kid in this
This bald bastard's coming with his guns blazing
Spittin' nonstop fire, feels so amazing
I'm goin' crazy, takin to the heights
Of mass hysteria up on this mic

Check the method, boy
Check the method, boy
It's getting hectic, boy
It's getting hectic, boy
Check the method, boy
Check the method, boy
Better respect it, boy
Better respect it, boy

Check the method, unstable, nah you can't salvage this
Y'all already got me started I'm the catalyst
Cataracts under rose-tinted glasses make you disregard
My style because I ain't classic, but I'm still goin hard
Balls off the wall to the window, no sweat drops, effortless
Skip the BS go double Dutch like the Netherlands
Holland will holler, I'm Euro-barging just like a vandal
National and Globe tours, wildin' like tabloid scandals
Exposed, blunt and candid, holdin' back nothin' dammit
Limit breakin' there's no mistakin' I'm up like salmon
My time is now, bring my revolution through wicked stanzas
Usurp the throne, now I'm a chief like I play for Kansas
I talk a big game, perk myself up like masturbation
Minor league junkie with hella major league aspirations
Call it my reason to pack my bags and go make some tracks
Once this reaction gets started there ain't no turnin' back

Check the method, boy
Check the method, boy
It's getting hectic, boy
It's getting hectic, boy
Check the method, boy
Check the method, boy
Better respect it, boy
Better respect it, boy

Check the method, impeccable, void of X's
No second guess, no corrections, no ivory liquid messes
Call it controlled emissions pinpointing precise positions
Buckwild, but still proficient, that's just the way I be trippin
No loss of balance, I'm steady, I keep my bearings like Teddie
You suckas just keep forgetting I'm on the prowl so be ready
I'm ambushing your bases, blindside get some Lasik
Invader won't die so face it I'm out for blood I can taste it
Count on it like I'm Dracula, loss ain't in my vernacular
Lyrical beast when rappin' up on this mic I'm too ravenous
Called savage by some white men, these John Smiths too frightened
They dashin' like some hyphens cuz I'm likened to a Lycan
Animorph by design, the wolf reigns with ferocity
Turbulence is heavy when you reach my velocity
Needle is off the hinge, radar just can't detect it
I'm feelin' myself, like my stick shift is erected

Check the method, boy
Check the method, boy
It's getting hectic, boy
It's getting hectic, boy
Check the method, boy
Check the method, boy
Better respect it, boy
Better respect it, boy

Check the method, boy
Check the method, boy
It's getting hectic, boy
It's getting hectic, boy
Check the method, boy
Check the method, boy