[Intro: Sen Dog]
'Bout to mash these niggas, man
Don't come in my backyard motherfucker and still walk out, hahaha
B-Real is the don, motherfucker, ha, yeah
[Verse 1: Sen Dog]
Here we go, y'all, it's that nigga Hector
Lunatic smokin' loop loose in your sector
Got my eye on the money apparatus
Like a bone to a dog, yeah, you know I gotta have it
Anywhere near the shit, and I'ma grab it
Turn around, spit into your face and I jab it
Drop you like one of those ill bad habits
Hunt you like a hillbilly huntin' rabbit
Cutting niggas up like Muggs on the wheels
For reals (For reals), penitentiary steel
Put heads to bed from the choke of a headlock
Faded, baldheads to perms, even dreadlocks
Bwoy, rude bwoy with the style
I could get foul or wild or break fool for a while
[Chorus: B-Real & Sen Dog]
(Checkmate, fool) Hang 'em high
Got the live shit, bangin' whenever you wanna try
Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, I'll take 'em all
(Checkmate, fool) Wherever the pawns fall
(Checkmate, fool) Hang 'em high
Got the live shit, bangin' whenever you wanna try
Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, we take 'em all
(Checkmate, fool) Wherever the pawns fall
[Verse 2: B-Real]
Look, look, look, everywhere you get shook
From the pawn takin' out the rook, all by the book
Lives get took and taken, you're pulsating, you can't breathe
No need to look up and see me — your 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're trippin', my game's tight
To the new shit I bring, never the same hype
So push that shit up, get up, don't let up
No matter how much blood you spit up
You could never be fuckin' with Greenthumb
The outcome specific, you spliff it, collapsed lung
We hit hard breakin' your guard, you can't tell
When the bells ring, bustin' your shell, the pawns fell
[Chorus: B-Real & Sen Dog]
(Checkmate, fool) Hang 'em high
Got the live shit bangin' whenever you wanna try
Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, we take 'em all
(Checkmate, fool) Wherever the pawns fall
(Checkmate, fool) Hang 'em high
Got the live shit bangin' whenever you wanna try
Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, we'll take 'em all
(Checkmate, fool) Wherever the pawns fall
[Interlude: B-Real]
Ah, peek-a-boo, you, fuck you
[Verse 3: Sen Dog]
I'ma freak that funk and slam it in the trunk
I'ma kill all junk with a suicide dunk
Ain't nobody came my way (Nobody)
Talkin' bout the Westside of L.A
So whatever punk ass clique you claim
Keep poppin' that shit and I'ma bend your frame
'Cause I want that big-time asshole studio gangsta
Woof a lotta shit but left out the main factor
[Verse 4: B-Real]
My nigga Sen's rollin' again
Remember when we rocked shows, battling foes, the time's been long
Strong with the styles you're in, hear the wind
Like blood pourin' out of the pen, the ink stains
Slim chance if it get 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
Snowfall effect, we roll in 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 bangin' whenever you wanna try
Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, we take 'em all
(Checkmate, fool) Wherever the pawns fall
(Checkmate, fool) Hang 'em high
Got the live shit bangin' whenever you wanna try
Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, we take 'em all
(Checkmate, fool) Wherever the pawns fall
[Outro: Sen Dog]
Checkmate, fool
Checkmate, fool
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