Checkmate
Cypress Hill Lyrics


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Ahí vamos caballero, ese el negro lo correcta
No me llames policía porque nada te protecta
Empina ese pie, persina mas un poquito
Con el perro a hueso yo lo necesito
Si estás a 5 pies de mí, yo te lo quito
Pido la espalda, 'tas ahí, un payasito
Te tumbo, como un control remado
Te persigo y te sigo y te meto como un palo
Juntando raperos como modos en la mesa
Sorpresa, te rompí la cabeza
Te pongo a dormir, con abrazo de pescuezo
No me importa lo que tengo que hacer, yo hago queso
Pásele, cuidado con mi estilo
Te mato bien matado, ya dormí un ratico

(Checkeame tu!) Te cuelgo alto
Tenemos lo que suena, verde y te parto
Tira la bala de la loma con la bomba
(Checkeame tu!) Ten cuidado que no te rompa

(Checkeame tu!) Te cuelgo alto
Tenemos lo que suena, verde y te parto
Tira la bala de la loma con la bomba
(Checkeame tu!) Ten cuidado que no te rompa

Mira mira, ten cuidado, ponte en fila
Matando raperos y quitándote la vida
Me llevo la tuya, simple, no vales nada
El ultimo imagen que ves, es mi cara
Si quieres la bomba na'mas llámenme a mi
Cypress Hill vive, siempre 'tamos aquí
Corriendo el juego con el mismo fuego
Quemando los demás, tirándolo en el hueco
Ya después que queme, yo bajo la llama
Corre, escóndete bajo la cama
No te hagas bobo, mi juego apretado
Listo, preparado, como un soldado
Te corto tan malo tu madre ni te conoce
A cuantos se lo hice? Tengo mas que 12
No juegues conmigo, tengo dedo cohete
Ten mucho cuidado o esta en la muerte
Pego duro, tan duro que tu no sabes
Cuando suene la campana eres uno de mis esclavas

(Checkeame tu!) Te cuelgo alto
Tenemos lo que suena, vente y te parto
Tira la bala de la loma con la bomba
(Checkeame tu!) Ten cuidado que no te rompa

(Checkeame tu!) Te cuelgo alto
Tenemos lo que suena, vente y te parto
Tira la bala de la loma con la bomba
(Checkeame tu!) Ten cuidado que no te rompa

Voy a patear (uh!) Como un sonero
Dame mi dinero, lo meto de mal empleo
Y nadie ha venido a mi
Hablando del oeste, largo de aquí
So como quieras
Y no me importa a que grupo tu perteneces
No venga por aquí hablando tierra ese
Como les tumbo pandilleros, se derriten como hielo
Les gusta hablar mucho pero no tienen huevos

Mis negros están en juego, no te recuerdas
Haciendo los shows rapeando contra cualquiera
Fuerte con estilo que gente ni sabia
Mira que matamos a muchos ese día
No tenían chance, los desbaratamos
Y hasta este día todavía melozamos
Vete pa' tras, negro te doy patadas
No vale na, dale con la mota
Te rompo la quijada, estoy en tu ciudad
Si tienes una esposa la dejo viuda

(Checkeame tu!) Te cuelgo alto
Tenemos lo que suena, vente y te parto
Tira la bala de la loma con la bomba
(Checkeame tu!) Ten cuidado que no te rompa

(Checkeame tu!) Te cuelgo alto
Tenemos lo que suena, vente y te parto




Tira la bala de la loma con la bomba
(Checkeame tu!) Ten cuidado que no te rompa

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Cypress Hill's "Checkmate" paint a vivid picture of a group of tough guys ready to defend their turf by any means necessary. The lines are filled with references to chess and hunting, underscoring a sense of strategy and precision in their approach. B-Real and the DOG are presented as fearless leaders, unafraid to take on anyone who dares to cross them. The language is raw and confrontational, with aggressive imagery like "cuttin' n****s up like Muggs on the wheels" and "hanging the wack n****s up" used to emphasize the brutality of their tactics.


The chorus of "Checkmate" further reinforces this sense of dominance, as the repeated phrase "hang 'em high" suggests a willingness to exact punishment on those who oppose them. The call to "shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, we take 'em all" similarly highlights their determination to fight and win, with no mercy shown. Overall, "Checkmate" is a kinetic, in-your-face anthem that celebrates violence and aggression as a means of survival in a violent world.


Line by Line Meaning

Bout to mash these niggas man
I am going to defeat these individuals in a forceful and impressive way


Don't come in my backyard motherfucker
Stay away from my territory or you will face the consequences


B-real and the DOG, motherfucker!
I am represented by B-real and the DOG, and you better not mess with them


Here we go y'all, that's the nigga head dog
Let's begin, that person is leading the group


Lunatic smokin' loops, loose in your sector
We are smoking and acting wildly in your area


Got my eye on em, on the apparatus
I am watching them closely, focusing on their equipment


Like a bone to a dog, yea you know I gotta have it
I desire that thing intensely, like a dog desires a bone


Anywhere you get it shit, and I'ma grab it
I will take that thing wherever I find it


Turn around stares to your face and I jab it
I will confront you face-to-face and attack


Drop you, like one of those ill bad habits
I will defeat you easily, like breaking a bad habit


Hunt you, like a hillbilly hunting a rabbit
I will pursue you relentlessly, like a hillbilly hunting a rabbit


Cuttin' niggas up like Muggs on the wheels
We are cutting people up skillfully, like DJ Muggs on the turntables


For reals, penitentiary steel
We are serious, like the bars of a prison cell


Pull heads to bed from the choke of a headlock
We are so powerful that we can force people into submission and defeat them


Fading bald heads to perms, even dreadlocks
We are so dominant that we can defeat anyone, regardless of their physical appearance


Boy! Rudebwoy with me style
I am a rude boy with my own unique style


I can get foul or wild, or just cool for a while
I can be unpredictable and aggressive, or relaxed and easygoing


(Checkmate fool!) Hang 'em high
I have won the game and am now defeating my opponent


Got the live shit, bang 'em whenever you/he want to try
We have the energy needed to overcome any opponent, and can strike at any time


Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, we take 'em all
We are fearless and unstoppable, and can defeat anyone who tries to challenge us


(Checkmate fool!) Wherever the pawns fall
I am victorious, regardless of where or how the opponents fell


Look look punk, every way you get shook
You should be afraid, no matter which way you approach me


To the pawn, taking out the rook, off of the book
I am taking out your strongest pieces, and rendering your plan ineffective


Lights get tooken, taken you for Satan
I am taking everything from you, leaving you feeling hopeless and desperate


You can't breathe, no need to look up and see me
You are so oppressed and unable to fight back, that you don't even need to look up to know that I am there


The last hope, when you mellow you call whoever
When you are feeling defeated, you will turn to anyone for help


For the hype shit, you call the Hill, put it together
When you need excitement and energy, you will come to us for help


Running this game, bringing the same, raw shit
We are in control of this situation, and are bringing our best efforts


Over the hills, through the city we come equipped
We are prepared to face any obstacle, whether it be in the hills or the city


To the letter, keeping your temperature down low
We are very exact and controlled, and can keep you calm and subdued


What I reveal, the good shit to heal all souls
I am sharing positive and uplifting truths that will help people


Making you roll late night, you tripping, my game's tight
My skills are so impressive that they will make you feel confused and off-kilter, even late at night


To the new shit I bring, never the same hype
I am always introducing new and exciting ideas and concepts, never repeating what has come before


So push that shit off, get up, don't let off
Don't waste your time and energy on negative things, focus on being productive and moving forward


No matter how much blood you spit up
Even if you are defeated, and are bleeding from your mouth, you should keep going


You could never be, fucking with Greenthumb
You could never compare to my skills and abilities


The outcome's specific, you spliff it, collapsed lung
You will experience severe consequences if you try to challenge me


We hit hard, breaking your guard, you can't tell
We are very forceful and can destroy any obstacles in our way, leaving you feeling helpless


When the bells ring, busting your shell, the pawn fell
I have won the game, and defeated the weakest member of your group


(Peek-a-boo, you fuck you!)
I see you, and am not afraid to confront you


I'ma freak that funk yea slam it in the trunk
I am going to use my unique style and creativity to create something new and exciting


I'ma kill all junk with the suicide clunk
I am going to eliminate all of the things that are holding me back, using all of my energy and enthusiasm


Ain't nobody came my way, talking bout
Nobody has tried to challenge me or stand in my way


The Westside of L.A., so whatever
Even if someone were to try to oppose me from the Westside of L.A., I am not afraid


Punk-ass click you claim, you keep bumping that shit
The people who are trying to challenge me are irrelevant, and keep talking nonsense


And elevate your frame, cause I want that
I am going to make you feel superior, so that I can more easily defeat you


Big-time, asshole, studio gangsta
You may be pretending to be tough, but you are just an arrogant person who spends time in a studio


Worth a lot of shit, but that's not the main factor
Even if you have some value, you are still not important enough to challenge me


My nigga Sen's rolling again, remember when
My friend Sen is doing well again, and we remember good times from the past


We rocked shows, battling foes, the time's been long
We have a history of success and hard work, and have been doing this for a long time


Strong with the styles, you ain't hear to win
My style is very strong, and you are not prepared to beat me


Like blood pouring out of the pen, the ink stains
My creativity and talent are flowing freely, and leaving a lasting impression


Slim chance if it gets in your brain, the hot flash
You are unlikely to understand and appreciate my unique abilities, causing you to feel inferior


Got you heated with repeated attacks over the tracks
I am doing everything I can to provoke you and raise your anger, attacking you repeatedly


Smack niggas up, back niggas up, hack niggas up
I will defeat my opponents using any means necessary


Jack niggas up, hanging the wack niggas up
I will defeat any weak or incompetent people, hanging them up for all to see


Snowball effect, we rolling the city limits
We are gaining momentum and taking over the entire city


Crushing the bitch-ass niggas with all the gimmicks
We are defeating and defeating anyone who relies on cheap tricks or gimmicks




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Larry Muggerud, Louis Freeze, Senen Reyes

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