Checkmate

Lyrics
[Intro: Sen Dog] 'Bout to mash these niggas, man Don't come in my backyard motherfucker Hahaha, B-Real and the DOG, motherfucker! Ha! Yeah [Verse 1: Sen Dog] 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, yeah, 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 huntin' a rabbit Cuttin' niggas up like Muggs on the wheels For reals, penitentiary steel Pull heads to bed from the choke of a headlock Fadin' baldheads to perms, even dreadlocks BWOY, rudebwoy with me style I can get foul or wild, or just cool for a while [Chorus: B-Real, (Sen Dog)] (Checkmate fool!) Hang 'em high Got the live shit, bang 'em whenever you/he wanna 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 wanna try Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take 'em all (Checkmate fool!) Wherever the pawns fall [Verse 2: B-Real] Look look punk, every way you get shook To the pawn, takin' 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 want mellow you call whoever For the hype shit, you call the Hill, put it together Runnin' this game, bringin' the same, raw shit Over the hills, through the city we come equipped To the letter, keepin' your temperature down low What I reveal, the good shit to heal all souls Makin' you roll late night, you trippin', 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, fuckin' with Greenthumb The outcome's specific, you spliff it, collapsed lung We hit hard, breakin' your guard, you can't tell When the bells ring, bustin' your shell, the pawn fell [Chorus: B-Real, (Sen Dog)] (Checkmate fool!) Hang 'em high Got the live shit, bang 'em whenever you/he wanna 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 wanna 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!) [Verse 3: Sen Dog] I'ma freak that funk, yeah, slam it in the trunk I'ma kill all junk with the suicide clunk Ain't nobody came my way, talkin' 'bout The Westside of L.A., so whatever Punk-ass click you claim, you keep bumpin' 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 [Verse 4: B-Real] My nigga Sen's rollin' again, remember when We rocked shows, battlin' foes, the time's been long Strong with the styles, you ain't hear to win Like blood pourin' 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, hangin' the wack niggas up Snowball effect, we rollin' the city limits Crushin' the bitch-ass niggas with all the gimmicks [Chorus: B-Real, (Sen Dog)] (Checkmate fool!) Hang 'em high Got the live shit, bang e'm whenever you/he wanna 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 wanna try Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take 'em all (Checkmate fool!) Wherever the pawns fall [Outro: Sen Dog] Checkmate fool!
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Credits
- Writers
- Sen Dog
- B-Real
- DJ Muggs