Jadakiss - Checkmate lyrics

You did it baby! Congratulations homie! You made history. 1.1 million in a short week. [laughs] Screw a press conference, press this on your conscience.

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, fighting the champ with a glass jaw

In the Garden or Nassau

See me, couple hood niggas behind stars

I hear 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 seeing 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 Conneticuit

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 become cool to get shot and not shoot back

Trackmasters shelved you, Bravehearts helped you

Then everybody felt, 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 aint get shot again yet,

so whats 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

Can 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, homie the D's straight

Most likely your new CD is a weed plate

A bunch of love songs

One hundred precent 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 youse an animal, youse a motherfucking animal

Pig ass nigga youse an animal, youse a motherfucking animal

Snake ass nigga youse an animal, youse a motherfucking animal

Matter fact, you ain't no animal

I'mma show these motherfuckers how to handle you


"I'm not a sucker so I don't need a bodyguard"

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