Checkmate [Live] (исполнитель: Cypress Hill)

[Sen Dog]
Bout to mash these niggaz man
 [bad word] in my backyard [bad word] 
Hahaha, B-Real and the DOG, [bad word] #33;
Ha! Yeah

Here we go y'all, that's the [bad word] head dog
Lunatic smokin loops, loose in your sector
Got my eye on em, on the apparatus
like a bone to a dog, yea you know I gotta have it
Anywhere you get it [bad word]  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 niggaz up like Muggs on the wheels
for reals, penetentiary steel
Pull heads to bed from the choke of a headlock
Fadin baldheads to perms, even dreadlocks
 [bad word] with me style
I can get foul or wild, or just cool for a while

 [bad word]  B-Real, Sen Dog]

(Checkmate fool!) Hang em high
Got the live [bad word]  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

[repeat 2X]

[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 mellow you call whoever
For the hype [bad word]  you call the Hill, put it together [bad word] this game, bringin the same, raw [bad word] 
Over the hills, through the city [bad word] equipped
to the letter, keepin your temperature down low
What I reveal, the good [bad word] to heal all souls
Makin you roll late night, you trippin, my game's tight
To the new [bad word] I bring, never the same hype
so PUSH THAT [bad word] OFF, get up, don't let off
No matter how much blood you spit up
You could never be, [bad word] with Greenthumb
The [bad word] #39;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

 [bad word] 

(Peek-a-Boo, you [bad word] you!)

[Sen Dog]
I'ma freak that funk yea slam it in the [bad word] 
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 [bad word] click you claim, you keep bumpin that [bad word] 
and elevate your frame, cause I want that
big-time, [bad word]  studio gangsta
Worth a lot of [bad word]  but that's not the main factor

[B-Real]
My [bad word] 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 niggaz up, back niggaz up, hack niggaz up
Jack niggaz up, hangin the wack niggaz up
Snowball effect, we rollin the city limits
 [bad word] the [bad word] [bad word] niggaz with all the gimmicks

 [bad word] 

[Sen Dog]
Checkmate fool!
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