CheckMate

Album cover art for "CheckMate" by Kingpin Skinny Pimp

Kingpin Skinny Pimp - Rap, Lo-Fi

CheckMate

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[Intro: ?] Let me clear my throat [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp & DJ Paul] Checkmate, nigga Checkmate, nigga, nigga [Verse 1: DJ Paul] I got an urge to kill, 'cause these niggas took my steel I suck 'em down with gas and light a match, watch their skin peel Burn in, sweet possessions in a trashcan Fuck that nigga, upline he's dust in the wind But I didn't do it, the mess got me locin' Grab a nigga for nothin' at all, and started chokin' I smoke, passed out, I smoke ink to my mouth, pop Twistin' and squeezin', and chopin' until his neck went [?] Now he's dead, a cops on my fuckin' [?] [?], I heard a knock on the front door Who the fuck is it? That's what I asked them The trick got smart, I opened the door, and started blastin' 'em When I explode, I еxplode like a loaded ninе Sixteen dead bodies goin' through my fuckin' mind I cut up tricks, niggas I'm usin' your [?] I got a serial kill, like in chess it's checkmate [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp & DJ Paul] Nigga, nigga, nigga Nigga, checkmate, nigga Checkmate, nigga Checkmate, nigga, nigga Checkmate, nigga Checkmate, nigga, nigga Checkmate, nigga Checkmate, nigga, nigga [Verse 2: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] I'm so fuckin' scandalous, see I'm quick to break your neck And watch your blood scatter, then feature to my [?] Wanted for whoopin' a bitch, I'm whoopin' these bitches I'm feelin' like [?] That's why I'm dumpin' these funky hoes in my trunk Aswell as the big niggas, 'cause they can't scrap When I shoot you in your left nut, I bet your ass I'm balled out I went to your house, you wasn't home, so now I'm mad I picked up your grandmammy, your [?] try to [?], a mentally disturbed bitch Somethin' that you can handle, I slick up all you in damn bunkers I got ana, I grabbed your baby brother then I drowned him in the toilet bowl, with [?] in it I make a junkie bitch, [?] in Russian Roulette Let's play with six fuckin' bullets, I got the unloaded You try to run and I'ma pull it See this ain't [?], you jump and I'ma put you in your place With the bullet hole in your chest, checkmate, bitch [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp & DJ Paul] Checkmate, nigga Checkmate, nigga, nigga Checkmate, nigga Checkmate, nigga, nigga Checkmate, nigga Checkmate, nigga, nigga [Verse 3: DJ Paul] Crank up the chainsaw, I cut off your arms, sucker Make a move on this bitch, be a dead motherfucker Ah what's my move, then let me see what I gonna eliminate You violated nigga, now I must [?] Your body belongs to me, you got any last words? I break out the gauge and watch you fly like a fuckin' bird Murderist, execution, hitman, money's invested Hoes so dippin' your head, from the bullets bein' ejected If you wanna fuck with us, psycho niggas that pullin' triggers Label yourself, D-O-A-N-I, double G, a nigga I'm takin' no [?], [?] too late Fingers on the fuckin' pump, boom, boom, checkmate [Outro: Kingpin Skinny Pimp & DJ Paul] Checkmate, nigga Checkmate, nigga, nigga Checkmate, nigga Checkmate, nigga, nigga Checkmate, nigga Checkmate, nigga, nigga Nigga, nigga, nigga Nigga, checkmate, nigga Checkmate, nigga Checkmate, nigga, nigga Checkmate, nigga Checkmate, nigga, nigga Checkmate, nigga Checkmate, nigga, nigga Checkmate, nigga Checkmate, nigga, nigga

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Credits

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  • Kingpin Skinny Pimp
  • DJ Paul