Large Professor - Checkmate lyrics

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Large Professor - Checkmate lyrics

[Verse One] I throw incinerators at rappers that talk garbage about the Ak They don't know me from a tree in the forest My name's not summer, so I don't sweat it Most y'all n***as know I cut ya like cheese that's cheddared I been around the world like Lisa Stansfield's tour bus Tearin' n***as up from here to West Bubblef** So don't front like you don't know what my name is Before I start diving up in that a** like Greg Louganis That's not my number one AIM IS You take my style of speech And live like Robin Leach and seek the lifestyle Of rich and FAMOUS I dare another rapper try to TAME THIS I hit you in the an*s Once I reach for the damn STAINLESS Steel This ain't the pretty boy feel s**-appeal It's Ak, a.k.a. the real deal I make punk rappers stutter, y-yoyoy-yoyoy-yoyo I bring out the Das EFX in a motherf**er I'm living larger than a mansion, you hear me? You fear me You're just a Little House on the Prairie Leave 'fore Hurricane Ak come blowin' in All you motherf**ers best to breeze like the wind Check the news forecast I place a Con Edison sticker on your bu*t If you're light in the a** Close your eyes, and concentrate it's time to recognize The Ak keep brothers on checkmate [Refrain] Check over there, and then check over here Just lend me your ear, c'mon listen [Verse Two] n***a you just can't defeat me Child abusers walk around, knowing they just can't beat me So don't try to take the winner's belt Ay yo, this ain't April first so don't dare fool yourself It don't get no liver, I'm hitting harder than a chastiser I flip rhymes like saliva, pounding on your BRAIN With the sick sh** I'm SAYING I got more GAME than a panhandler on the TRAIN Huh, it's rare if I don't catch props I'm the Ak I tear that a** out the frame like a benzie box You know the rules if you ain't rough Stay on the hush And get played like Sunday school shoes and get scuffed I put heads to bed like newlyweds Sing your rap eulogy Cause now you're good as dead Hit the deck, once I round it off like a Tec I play you like a game of chess and keep your a** in check Checkmate [Refrain] Check all around, and then check for them clowns Check the f**in' real sound, break down [Verse Three] In English, MCs can't last Similar to a car crash, I got rap in a smash Whenever you wanna get loose and hang out Remember I done turned enough troops into The Last Boy Scout Think it's lies? Then come try Otherwise make like a librarian and keep your a** quiet I'm out to catch the winner's cup All you number one contenders just got knocked to the runner's up What n***a what? I'm blowin up the spot with dynamite Rhymes by the Ak Airports: they amazed of me sh** cause I fly so much heads, I have my own travel agency Raps are fat like SUMO, slammin' like JUDO I won't get abused like members of MENUDO I got the art down pat, pa** the courderoy This bad boy about to start to slack f** how "I could just k** a maaaan" I'm slick and puttin' brothers out with these N-word n***ahands Ten fingers of d**h, grippin' microphones Holdin' my own, sparkin' rhymes up like rhinestones Rippin' up challengers Creating a mess on stage out of comedian rappers like Gallagher My mind is filthier than a HAMPER Dirty like a CAMPER On top of that, I've been through more sh** than PAMPERS Fake is what I ain't Pica**o the Great don't know me from a can of paint Listen to how the soundwaves vibrate You can't relate, I got your whole brain on checkmate [Outro] Rob Swift is his name, with Akineyle in the game You're best to maintain, as we aim for your brain As we aim for your brain (3x)