Checkmate

Bout to mash these niggaz man Don't come in my backyard motherfucker B-Real and the DOG, motherfucker! Ha! Yeah Here we go y'all, that's the nigga head dog Lunatic smokin loops, loose in your sector Got my eye on em, on the apparatus like a bone to a dog, yea you know I gotta have it Anywhere you get it shit, and I'ma grab it Turn around stares to your face and I jab it Drop you, like one of those ill bad habits Hunt you, like a hillbilly hunting a rabbit Cuttin niggaz up like Muggs on the wheels for reals, penitentiary steel Pull heads to bed from the choke of a headlock Fading bald heads to perms, even dreadlocks Boy! Rudebwoy with me style I can get foul or wild, or just cool for a while (Checkmate fool!) Hang em high Got the live shit, bang em whenever you/he want to try Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take em all (Checkmate fool!) Wherever the pawns fall (Checkmate fool!) Hang em high Got the live shit, bang em whenever you/he want to try Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take em all (Checkmate fool!) Wherever the pawns fall Look look punk, every way you get shook To the pawn, taking out the rook, off of the book Lights get tooken, taken you for Satan You can't breathe, no need to look up and see me The last hope, when you mellow you call whoever For the hype shit, you call the Hill, put it together Running this game, bringing the same, raw shit Over the hills, through the city we come equipped to the letter, keeping your temperature down low What I reveal, the good shit to heal all souls Making you roll late night, you tripping, my game's tight To the new shit I bring, never the same hype so push that shit off, get up, don't let off No matter how much blood you spit up You could never be, fucking with Greenthumb The outcome's specific, you spliff it, collapsed lung We hit hard, breaking your guard, you can't tell when the bells ring, busting your shell, the pawn fell (Checkmate fool!) Hang em high Got the live shit, bang em whenever you/he want to try Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take em all (Checkmate fool!) Wherever the pawns fall (Checkmate fool!) Hang em high Got the live shit, bang em whenever you/he want to try Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take em all (Checkmate fool!) Wherever the pawns fall (Peek-a-Boo, you fuck you!) I'ma freak that funk yea slam it in the trunk I'ma kill all junk with the suicide clunk Ain't nobody came my way, talking bout the Westside of L.A., so whatever punk-ass click you claim, you keep bumping that shit and elevate your frame, cause I want that big-time, asshole, studio gangsta Worth a lot of shit, but that's not the main factor My nigga Sen's rolling again, remember when we rocked shows, battling foes, the time's been long Strong with the styles, you ain't hear to win Like blood pouring out of the pen, the ink stains Slim chance if it gets in your brain, the hot flash got you heated with repeated attacks over the tracks Smack niggas up, back niggas up, hack niggas up Jack niggas up, hanging the wack niggas up Snowball effect, we rolling the city limits Crushing the bitch-ass niggas with all the gimmicks (Checkmate fool!) Hang em high Got the live shit, bang em whenever you/he want to try Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take em all (Checkmate fool!) Wherever the pawns fall (Checkmate fool!) Hang em high Got the live shit, bang em whenever you/he want to try Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take em all (Checkmate fool!) Wherever the pawns fall Checkmate fool!