Penthouse Players Clique - Chekmate lyrics

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Penthouse Players Clique - Chekmate lyrics

Yeya, I love it like this, it's perfect I'm ready Under the influence of my own existence I saw my future clear in the distance Crystal clear as close as this yeya So very near it's here My future is my present My turn to serve these MC peasants This time the true player rhymes Fresh out Los Angeles penetrating minds Power moves beyond compare s**ers just stop, stand still and stare defeated Dissolution full of despair mistreated Ma** confusion's in the air Biters feen for the rhymes I conceive But now it's to late Time for me to leave these pathetic pilfers prone to perpetrate Parasitic perps, checkmate Haha this is Penthouse, fools Yeya, aha It's laughing at you Yo Tweak, I can't hear you, man I am breaking busters down to their lowest times Like rhymes in my grift a** crime No mercy serving that's the way it should be ABSOLUTE much closer then any others will come Rap and rhyme are additives, I'm their sum Returning to serve each time I exit Just as OG just as complex as before I ain't much harder then this y'all My rhymes are chocolate, this is a kiss Impressive, yes I've made things this way How else can I serve s**ers and can't go two ways But impressively and absolutely, undoubtedly this is me My time, my revolution, my fate Checkmate Aha, we wanted it, I told y'all though Now do you want, spit out But you already knew that, I know you knew that Yeah, check it out What I suggest I hits in succession Leaving the rest in a state of depression Constant progression of this profession When the mic's in my possession poetic expression is imminent s**ers, you wanna rhyme you got to get my consent Checkmate, in other words, you're a loser Consistently checkmate and the winner's the PPC I've studied this rhyme game This rhyme you're hearing is a conqueror I've captured your king Must I come clearer, must I now teach Must I now preach in order to reach our play life Seriously, furiously, cautiously My purpose is mysterious to me But how when I die will be the late great Playa Hamm Checkmate Yeya, whats up How y'all living out there You need to come like this Come on and step to Penthouse You know what's up You know what's up I love it Right back in it for the remix You know what I'm saying Ain't miss the beat Ain't lost the step Yeah, aha You wanna know why? You wanna know why? Cause I'm more chiller, much realer Your girl, I'll thrill her like she's never been thrilled Then I'll drill her like she's never been drilled Drill you and if it's necessary full of rhymes or whatever It doesn't matter to me I will accommodate in any mood In other words, welcome to my humble abo Even simpler rap is Playa Hamms catus Any point of view is a fantasy, a fallacy No malice, just taking your place Smooth climbing up over, the ladder's your face This checkmate shot means unequivocally The almighty MC, none other then I And we the PPC do solemnly swear to serve And to take this game to all you people the states Checkmate It's rolling over here Don't even underestimate us over here Don't even run up clowning yourself and illing and tripping Come telling you, I play no favorites I will serve anybody who feels they can fake any of this So what you wanna do, do you know what I'm saying Run up and get faded Like I said before ain't back on for traps I ain't missed it But ain't no b**h car driving bust a** b**hes all out Yeah, yeah

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