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Checkmate Lyrics

"Checkmate" was written by Jason Phillips.
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You did it baby, congratulations, homie
You made history, 1.1 million in a short week
Screw a press conference, press this on your conscience!
D-Block, cheers, yeah
I ain't mad, I don't wanna sound mad, I feel marvelous
D-Block, Double R, fuckin' faggots

We gon' handle this like grown men, you won't win
You don't even feel comfortable in your own skin
I rap my ass off, I'm fightin' the champ with the glass jaw
at the Garden or Nassau

See me, couple hood niggaz behind stars
I heard you put a couple good niggaz bars
(Preme!)
I might never sell that much
But you can bet your last two quarters, I never tell that much

Picture kiss not come out swingin'
It'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 hood, you be in the woods
Fuckin' wit' me, is where you really gon' be for good
I hold the 4-5 myself, and hop out the Range on 1 4 5 myself
This is a true fact
Since when has it become cool to get shot and not shoot back

Track masters shelfed you, Brave hearts helped you
Then everybody felt you, now I gotta melt you
And don't try to pull rank on 'Kiss
'Cause the niggaz I'ma send to do it ain't gon' miss

Be layed up stiff, I spit straight up 'piph
I did real songs with BIG, no made-up shits
And I don't got a problem with clout
You ain't get shot again yet, so what's your second album about?
(Nothin')

Your raps are pre-school, you made a lot of money, now be cool
'Fore I swell up your lips like seafood
Can I get a mic check? You don't stand a chance
To dance with me dog, ya steps ain't right yet

Block is just fine, homie, the D's straight
Most likely your new CD is a weed plate
Bunch of love songs, 100% pure garbage
Just somethin' to break up buds on

You should just sell clothes and sneakers
'Cause outta your whole camp your flow's the weakest
I'm in the town where the young boys is clappin'

You runnin' around with the lieutenant and captain
It'll take a lifetime to see kiss
You had to get shot 9 times to be rich

Rat ass nigga, you's a animal
You's a motherfuckin' animal
Pig ass nigga, you's a animal
You's a motherfuckin' animal
Snake ass nigga, you's a animal
You's a motherfuckin' animal

Matter of fact, you ain't no animal
I'ma show these motherfuckers how to handle you
D-Block!

Songwriters
Jason Phillips

Published by
JUSTIN COMBS PUBLISHING

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