MC Melodee x Cookin Soul - Check Out Melodee

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Fresh remake of "Erik B & Rakim - Check Out My Melody".
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LYRICS:
Check out melodee, yea that’s me
on the mic I get swift to the next degree
blessed with a gift, I be that E M C double E
making it hot, don’t stop, making it bubbly
gotta get up, step up, my crew aint cuddly
the beat chopped up, the rhymes is buttery
my mind set on top, I rock with modesty
shits bout to pop, I say it honestly..
stepped on the scene at sixteen, being a fiend
for the microphone, alone, know what I mean,
my style onstage unheard, unseen
I bring it hot, But never obscene
what I got packed up, is my routine
shits bout to pop, spit like a machine-
-gun, no static, yea my shit is clean
when I come at it, recognize a queen
HOOK
Turn up the bass, check out melodee, hand me drink
make sure my mic is on, while im doing my thing
I drop devious rhymes, with a Caramel skin,
cops came to bust, they took my shoestrings
tryna stop me from rockin? never my friend
come again? I couldn’t, dunno where to begin
like a baseball player, Im taking a swing
getting it in, homerun, Im making heads spin
when I hit a party my eyes detect
the mic at first I grab, doing it correct
back to the classics, pay my respect
but know who’s up next, when I attack
fellas hug me, bug me, while I props collect
don’t act ugly, love me for the stage I wreck
to my doggies, I know yall ready for combat
but yall better step down, lemme handle that
HOOK
My melody is me, your favorite dame on the mic,
my flow’s mad tight, to your ears delight
I punch with my gloves off, like in a street fight
When I bust MCs lookin for a place to hide
I pick a sick beat, when I need to write
check the crew who brings heat when its cold outside
so hot it hurts, so believe the hype
Cookin Soul leaves marks, like a dogbite
we bring flave, leave chefs outdone
lovin it all, greasy like a hotdog bun
takin off right there, where the R begun
young poets listen up, get your homework done
stand back, where u at, wanna rap for fun?
take a hike with my mic, wanna hit and run?
Nah cat, never that, ’cause Im not done
Because I'm number one, competition is none