Checkmate
๐ต 2132 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:51 duration
๐ ID: 29097675
๐ Lyrics
We gon' handle this like grown men, you won't win
You ain't even feel comfortable in your own skin
I rap my ass off, I'm fighting the champ with a glass jaw
At the Garden or Nassau
See me, couple hood niggas behind stars
I heard you put a couple good niggas behind bars (Preme)
I might never sell that much
But you can bet your last two quarters I'll never tell that much
Picture 'Kiss not come out swingin'
That's like going to see 50 at a show and he don't come out singin'
Yeah you got a felony but you ain't a predicate
Never the King of New York, you live in Connecticut
You don't be in the hoods, you be in the woods
Fuckin' with me its where you really gonna be for good
I hold a four-five myself
Hop out the Range on one-four-five myself
This is a true fact
Since when has it become cool to get shot and not shoot back
Trackmasters shelved you, Bravehearts helped you
Then everybody felt you, now I gotta melt you
And don't try to pull rank on 'Kiss
Cause the niggas I'mma send to do it ain't gon' miss
Be laid up stiff, I spit straight up piff
I did real songs with Big, no made up shits
And I don't have a problem with clout
You ain't get shot again yet
So what's your second album about? (Nothing)
Your raps are preschool
You made a lot money, now be cool
Before I swell up your lips like seafood
Now I get a mic check?
You don't stand a chance at the dance with me dogs
You steps ain't right yet
The Block is just fine, home the D's straight
Most likely your new CD is a weed plate
A bunch of love songs
One hundred percent pure garbage
Just something to break up buds on
You should just sell clothes and sneakers
Cause out of your whole camp, your flows the weakest
I'm in the town where the young boys is clappin'
You running around town with the Lieutenant and Captain
It'd take a life time to see 'Kiss
You had to get shot nine times to be rich
Rat ass nigga you's an animal, you's a motherfucking animal
Pig ass nigga you's an animal, you's a motherfucking animal
Snake ass nigga you's an animal, you's a motherfucking animal
Matter fact, you ain't no animal
I'mma show these motherfuckers how to handle you
D-Block
You ain't even feel comfortable in your own skin
I rap my ass off, I'm fighting the champ with a glass jaw
At the Garden or Nassau
See me, couple hood niggas behind stars
I heard you put a couple good niggas behind bars (Preme)
I might never sell that much
But you can bet your last two quarters I'll never tell that much
Picture 'Kiss not come out swingin'
That's like going to see 50 at a show and he don't come out singin'
Yeah you got a felony but you ain't a predicate
Never the King of New York, you live in Connecticut
You don't be in the hoods, you be in the woods
Fuckin' with me its where you really gonna be for good
I hold a four-five myself
Hop out the Range on one-four-five myself
This is a true fact
Since when has it become cool to get shot and not shoot back
Trackmasters shelved you, Bravehearts helped you
Then everybody felt you, now I gotta melt you
And don't try to pull rank on 'Kiss
Cause the niggas I'mma send to do it ain't gon' miss
Be laid up stiff, I spit straight up piff
I did real songs with Big, no made up shits
And I don't have a problem with clout
You ain't get shot again yet
So what's your second album about? (Nothing)
Your raps are preschool
You made a lot money, now be cool
Before I swell up your lips like seafood
Now I get a mic check?
You don't stand a chance at the dance with me dogs
You steps ain't right yet
The Block is just fine, home the D's straight
Most likely your new CD is a weed plate
A bunch of love songs
One hundred percent pure garbage
Just something to break up buds on
You should just sell clothes and sneakers
Cause out of your whole camp, your flows the weakest
I'm in the town where the young boys is clappin'
You running around town with the Lieutenant and Captain
It'd take a life time to see 'Kiss
You had to get shot nine times to be rich
Rat ass nigga you's an animal, you's a motherfucking animal
Pig ass nigga you's an animal, you's a motherfucking animal
Snake ass nigga you's an animal, you's a motherfucking animal
Matter fact, you ain't no animal
I'mma show these motherfuckers how to handle you
D-Block
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:09.47] We gon' handle this like grown men, you won't win
[00:12.28] You ain't even feel comfortable in your own skin
[00:14.49] I rap my ass off, I'm fighting the champ with a glass jaw
[00:17.74] At the Garden or Nassau
[00:19.32] See me, couple hood niggas behind stars
[00:21.53] I heard you put a couple good niggas behind bars (Preme)
[00:23.90] I might never sell that much
[00:25.67] But you can bet your last two quarters I'll never tell that much
[00:28.32] Picture 'Kiss not come out swingin'
[00:30.35] That's like going to see 50 at a show and he don't come out singin'
[00:33.32] Yeah you got a felony but you ain't a predicate
[00:35.78] Never the King of New York, you live in Connecticut
[00:38.10] You don't be in the hoods, you be in the woods
[00:40.20] Fuckin' with me its where you really gonna be for good
[00:42.63] I hold a four-five myself
[00:44.64] Hop out the Range on one-four-five myself
[00:47.31] This is a true fact
[00:48.58] Since when has it become cool to get shot and not shoot back
[00:52.15] Trackmasters shelved you, Bravehearts helped you
[00:54.72] Then everybody felt you, now I gotta melt you
[00:56.98] And don't try to pull rank on 'Kiss
[00:59.10] Cause the niggas I'mma send to do it ain't gon' miss
[01:01.56] Be laid up stiff, I spit straight up piff
[01:03.93] I did real songs with Big, no made up shits
[01:06.19] And I don't have a problem with clout
[01:08.04] You ain't get shot again yet
[01:09.20] So what's your second album about? (Nothing)
[01:10.78] Your raps are preschool
[01:12.09] You made a lot money, now be cool
[01:14.06] Before I swell up your lips like seafood
[01:15.66] Now I get a mic check?
[01:17.00] You don't stand a chance at the dance with me dogs
[01:19.25] You steps ain't right yet
[01:20.63] The Block is just fine, home the D's straight
[01:22.88] Most likely your new CD is a weed plate
[01:25.20] A bunch of love songs
[01:26.59] One hundred percent pure garbage
[01:28.03] Just something to break up buds on
[01:29.95] You should just sell clothes and sneakers
[01:32.12] Cause out of your whole camp, your flows the weakest
[01:34.43] I'm in the town where the young boys is clappin'
[01:36.79] You running around town with the Lieutenant and Captain
[01:39.12] It'd take a life time to see 'Kiss
[01:41.48] You had to get shot nine times to be rich
[01:44.09] Rat ass nigga you's an animal, you's a motherfucking animal
[01:47.83] Pig ass nigga you's an animal, you's a motherfucking animal
[01:53.23] Snake ass nigga you's an animal, you's a motherfucking animal
[01:57.61] Matter fact, you ain't no animal
[02:00.09] I'mma show these motherfuckers how to handle you
[02:03.07] D-Block
[00:12.28] You ain't even feel comfortable in your own skin
[00:14.49] I rap my ass off, I'm fighting the champ with a glass jaw
[00:17.74] At the Garden or Nassau
[00:19.32] See me, couple hood niggas behind stars
[00:21.53] I heard you put a couple good niggas behind bars (Preme)
[00:23.90] I might never sell that much
[00:25.67] But you can bet your last two quarters I'll never tell that much
[00:28.32] Picture 'Kiss not come out swingin'
[00:30.35] That's like going to see 50 at a show and he don't come out singin'
[00:33.32] Yeah you got a felony but you ain't a predicate
[00:35.78] Never the King of New York, you live in Connecticut
[00:38.10] You don't be in the hoods, you be in the woods
[00:40.20] Fuckin' with me its where you really gonna be for good
[00:42.63] I hold a four-five myself
[00:44.64] Hop out the Range on one-four-five myself
[00:47.31] This is a true fact
[00:48.58] Since when has it become cool to get shot and not shoot back
[00:52.15] Trackmasters shelved you, Bravehearts helped you
[00:54.72] Then everybody felt you, now I gotta melt you
[00:56.98] And don't try to pull rank on 'Kiss
[00:59.10] Cause the niggas I'mma send to do it ain't gon' miss
[01:01.56] Be laid up stiff, I spit straight up piff
[01:03.93] I did real songs with Big, no made up shits
[01:06.19] And I don't have a problem with clout
[01:08.04] You ain't get shot again yet
[01:09.20] So what's your second album about? (Nothing)
[01:10.78] Your raps are preschool
[01:12.09] You made a lot money, now be cool
[01:14.06] Before I swell up your lips like seafood
[01:15.66] Now I get a mic check?
[01:17.00] You don't stand a chance at the dance with me dogs
[01:19.25] You steps ain't right yet
[01:20.63] The Block is just fine, home the D's straight
[01:22.88] Most likely your new CD is a weed plate
[01:25.20] A bunch of love songs
[01:26.59] One hundred percent pure garbage
[01:28.03] Just something to break up buds on
[01:29.95] You should just sell clothes and sneakers
[01:32.12] Cause out of your whole camp, your flows the weakest
[01:34.43] I'm in the town where the young boys is clappin'
[01:36.79] You running around town with the Lieutenant and Captain
[01:39.12] It'd take a life time to see 'Kiss
[01:41.48] You had to get shot nine times to be rich
[01:44.09] Rat ass nigga you's an animal, you's a motherfucking animal
[01:47.83] Pig ass nigga you's an animal, you's a motherfucking animal
[01:53.23] Snake ass nigga you's an animal, you's a motherfucking animal
[01:57.61] Matter fact, you ain't no animal
[02:00.09] I'mma show these motherfuckers how to handle you
[02:03.07] D-Block