Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song King Piece In The Chess Game, artist - Canibus. Date of issue: 31.12.1998
Song language: English
King Piece In The Chess Game |
| Check, check, check, check, check, check |
| Yeah, they say that Rick, Rick is |
| You’re all garbage that type talk, I’m on |
| Dumb one becomin' glad, the great one walks among |
| Whisperin', couple, I scuffle eye |
| You little feedback, niggaz, don’t want any trouble |
| Rick’ll own clout, sewn 'bout |
| Lick a throw now, how 'til death I kick a bone out |
| Why pursue for folk object? |
| My record will be barkin' all through your broke project |
| Yes, my dog art, best to park her, kark her |
| You don’t want death to walk her |
| Not sayin' that, ain’t nuttin' could do me |
| But in the rap game, all secondary to me |
| Whoa, whatever I settle |
| If a nigga wanna eat, he better never cry, battle |
| Hell, yeah, ram the one, sell fare, elsewhere |
| Put you and your family on welfare |
| Ricky D, rip it up, your watery blood |
| Ain’t thick enough, yo, wack, niggaz, ain’t slick enough |
| Ready and willin' to face you, death awaits you |
| The king piece in the chess game, to checkmate you |
| Ooh, twist shot, bitch, voter ignores |
| Watch toys duck, consider rap’s ultimate voicebox |
| Devour and addressin' dem coward |
| How can one man possess so much power? |
| Rhyme tearin' through, bash all trifle |
| The eyes and spare a few assholes lives |
| This object, brothers are glued to knob, lick |
| 'Scuse me, if I’m bein' overly rude to public |
| The favorite, make you fall in love, make whoever with |
| Clever kid, make you do the best steps, you ever did |
| The trick is, managin' to kick it |
| It’s no such thing as challenging the Slickest |
| It’s double or sure shot, crumble before spot |
| I know, must be humble before God |
| Ringing, cat must fear kinging |
| Party over here, type atmosphere spinning |
| Ricky D, rip it up, your watery blood |
| Ain’t thick enough, yo, wack, niggaz, ain’t slick enough |
| Ready and willin' to face you, death awaits you |
| The king piece in the chess game, to checkmate you |
| Oh, I toy your cheddar top netter |
| You find me a human being, boy or girl better |
| It’s short son, nurse and them sound kick bark on |
| Stop talk, stop worshipin' the ground, Rick walk on |
| Bitch, play number one, bougie |
| Wish they could give motherfucker some pussy |
| Seen the face of supreme in tasteness |
| Never see another human being this greatness |
| Successful and the hype is effectful and |
| Sorry, God if bein' any type disrespectful and |
| Hip hop, assume pop’s acquitted |
| Now with tick tock, you don’t stop, hit it |
| Command Rick, shower the firmament |
| Earnin' it, tremendous power is permanent |
| Unless frame interest dame |
| Let’s name who the king piece in the chess game |
| Ricky D, rip it up, your watery blood |
| Ain’t thick enough, yo, wack, niggaz, ain’t slick enough |
| Ready and willin' to face you, death awaits you |
| The king piece in the chess game, to checkmate you |
| Rip it up, your watery blood |
| Ain’t thick enough, yo, wack, niggaz, ain’t slick enough |
| Ready and willin' to face you, death awaits you |
| The king piece in the chess game, to checkmate you |
| Rip it up, your watery blood |
| Ain’t thick enough, yo, wack, niggaz, ain’t slick enough |
| Ready and willin' to face you, death awaits you |
| The king piece in the chess game, to checkmate you |
| Rip it up, your watery blood |
| Ain’t thick enough, yo, wack, niggaz, ain’t slick enough |
| Ready and willin' to face you, death awaits you |
| The king piece in the chess game, to checkmate you |
| Yo, we can battle in front of the castle, I’ll disgrace you |
| I roast you, I burn you, I bake you |
| I cremate you, I motherfuckin' hate you |
| The king piece in the chess game’ll check mate you, nigga |