Check Mate (2023 Mix) lyrics
by Payday Monsanto
Bad-Motherf*cker Productions...
Word to earth, 'yo I'm starvin' for an instrumental, hit me off with some fundamental funk-essentials. Good brother can you spare an instrumental? I'm try'n to spit over some fundamental...
Looks like we goin' back to the muthaluvin' basics, again. Look at the steps devils made me make with a pen, drastic. Now, I'm off the dome slaughter-clowns-tastic, and I don't fluff with that watered-down plastic. sh*t the industry pushin', you know that "genocide rap"? Fluff all that, I keeps it gushin'. We at a pivotal point in history, United States is like 1938 Germany. That's why I don't compete with crews, all I do is speak thе news, walkin' 'round the streets with tools, handin' out "The Sеcret Jew." Kept it blazin' like back in the days, and we still hot, (inhales) I make more bangers than Gil Scott-Heron. Do you not see what's occurin'? I'm bringin' the band everywhere I go, and you know they servin' one bourbon, one scotch, one beer, I might spit off the di*k like this all year...c'mon...
Okay, let's get it popping, it's the all-seeing eye of the tiger, keeping it rocking, no there ain't no stopping it, the beat goes on. And, this beat? Well, I'm chopping it, so sheep move along. We are being brainwashed by the media, it's hypocrisy, that's why the system will never be a true democracy. You got alot to see, if you're thinking they're wise, 'cause they be hiding their lies, with an impeccable disguise. I got 'em feeling the sound, the people wanna get down, we got the power, got the truth, and we're snatching the crown. I got 'em feeling the sound, the people wanna get down, we got the power, got the truth, and we're snatching the crown. I'm eclectic, man I perfect it, I'm on some next sh*t, you don't wanna test it, they try arrest it, 'cause I'm too electric, but...
"It's gettin', it's gettin', it's gettin' kinda hectic...((kinda hectic))"*
"While crime is on the rise across the board, it's violent-crime numbers that are catching our eye, if you will"
The murder-rate is gettin' higher, safe-streets programs don't matter, burglary & rape is on the rise, again too, by design. By the way, most people are still inclined to believe what liars say. Opposed to the irrefutable truth, talk back too loud you might just mysteriously disappear, go poof. Draw a large enough crowd after they shoot you, your funeral might put snipers on the roof, too. The method's evolved though, since The Chicago Police switched in the streets, acting like the Gestapo, In '68. They say it was a bold future movement, and that got 'em on some whole new improved sh*t. They perfected a method that blind your soul, through perception management, aka Mind Control. Took away your economic base by taxin' it, then proceeded to flood the streets with drugs "by accident." Look at the industries that's left, so all the jobs gone, factories all house zombies for Heroin. When introduced to the crack, people ignorant to the fact, nice town wasn't always like that...Look at all the industries that's left, so all the jobs gone, people walkin' 'round brainwashed, on Heroin. When introduced to the crack, people ignorant to the fact, nice town wasn't always like that...
"The toxicity put in our music...it's just us talkin' 'bout killin' each other, and people gettin' paid off of it." - Ye (Kanye West)
These major labels selling glamorous fables, it's time us independents started turning the tables. I don't wanna have to go for the crown, but what else can I do? Carry on in 9 to 5, until I die? Goddamn, I'm through. You'll never understand it, 'cause your ass is f*cking branded, no you won't until you know, that on the moon, we never landed. I got one more clue, just for you, before we go & bust a move, I'll take you through, all of you & make sure we can keep it true. A video game is made on a flat plane. Why try'n build a world within a spherical frame? I hate to go on, about the ultimate con, but justice is long gone, so hear the words of this song, 'cause it's got substance...
"They battlin' off of East & West, like this is a game. This ain't no game, if this was chess, we'd be yellin' "Check Mate" 3 muthaf*ckin' years ago. ((years ago))"- 2Pac
The best made plans of elitists are laid, to prevent the masses from making the grade. The vast wasteland unaware of the light amongst themselves, all they do is swear, and they fight. As the mass casualties approach, they gotta keep the steeple unprepared for the hoax. For the people at the bottom of the pyramid, you could scream the truth 'til you're blue, they ain't hearin' it. Oblivious to their basic surroundin's, not even curious of the dangers around them. Trained to ridicule the resistance around them, survival-instinct been conditioned right out them. All they need is the right type of crisis to slaughter, and people will happily embrace the "New Order"...Congressional mis-leaders, they don't work for you, it's a war on the people, and it's run by a few...
"Nail 'em all to the cross"
"It's a bloody-war...
We don't want no more"
"Ya betta get a new strategy"
Don't make me shut that trap, with a gun clap, don't make me snap back, twat you don't want that. I keep my staff by my side, for a strong back, and for casting out the devil, during combat. You're on the wrong track, bro don't get this sh*t mixed, 'cause you don't want a microchip in your kid's wrist, better sucker-punch a banker, with a swift fist. Then, be caught up in the midst of a b*tch-system, that lacks the wisdom, that tracks the citizens. That crashed their incomes, and thrashed the victims, backed with big guns, smashed by big tons. Centralized power, just for the rich ones, you know it's sick, son. No, I could never justify it, the way they're killing these animals, and still you go & buy it. Most disease can be reversed with a plant-based diet, if you haven't tried it, yet. Then, maybe you should go, and try it...((go and try it))
"Israel historically has a history of 2 things...Bombing hospitals, but also LYING! ((LYING!))"
When you peer at the plan, there is no need to guess, every year, see my land that was here, there is less. Then they spit on my clan, and I'm here to address, see the sh*t hit the fan, now my dear it's a mess. Everything my ancestors worked for is gone, I cannot return to the place that I was born. White phosphorus was dropped on my lawn, they invaded my city, and they broadcast porn. These people are hell-bent on slaughter, they control your money, now they poisonin' your water. They oughta start feelin' us, we will no longer beg these beasts to stop killin' us...
And, now I'm gonna boost 'ya, so you best get used to everything I'm saying, 'cause it's coming in the future. And, if it doesn't suit 'ya, go tell the abuser, like telling Weinstein that you got raped, by a producer. You're just an excuser, and I'll f*cking uproot 'ya, dump you in with these satanists, and leave 'em to abuse 'ya. Boy, they gonna soothe 'ya, so you better move to somewhere far, 'cause if I find 'ya, I'm not gonna lose 'ya... I'll f*cking prosecute 'ya, go play Call of Duty, and let the military recruit 'ya...Dumbass...
"Wake up"
I'll remain driven by legitimate dreams of easy livin', on a infinite astute of the truth, a level wisdom. Through knowledge & understanding I broke out the mental-prison, with ultimate goals that stained my brain with realism. Despite the hype generated by the mass-media, it's just a ploy to make us drop more fast & easier. It's up to us as intelligible individuals, to distinguish the mirage, which is just a visual. To our human eyes, make it physical, recognize if you are consumin' lies, it is critical. Record labels are trained to get away from anybody not promotin' genocide, we need to pray for a miracle. This is not America no more, trust me, on your mind, body, soul there is a war, for real. Last time they stole a whole election, we cannot let 'em stop this insurrection...
It's evident I'm prevalent, baby I'm the medicine. Hey, yo! Americans! Shout "Vote Moe for President." I'm eloquent, intelligent, and all for development. Not malevolent, benevolent, and politically relevant. I experiment, but I'm accurate with my measurement, you're just snide, and out of line, like an Israeli settlement. Sorry gentlemen, you're out of your depth, out of your breath, you got nothing left. Step to me, you'll be embarrassed to death, I'll strike like a drone, and lay you to rest. You got it, yet? If you don't, you're gonna get it, if you're thinking that I won't, you're gonna f*cking well regret it, too right, I just said it. Now whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do, when I come for you? You got it, yet? If you don't, you're gonna get it, if you're thinking that I won't, you're gonna f*cking well regret it, too right, I just said it. Now whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do, when I come for you?
"Bamboozled"
"They count the votes"
"Perfect"
"Bamboozled"
"You've all been bamboozled"
"Bamboozled"
"Something's fishy here, can you smell it"
"Wake up"
"Something's fishy here, I think it's gonna get more macabre"
"Wake up"
"Check Mate"
*sample from Snap "The Power"
The 1st Payday verse is from
"Fundamental FunkEssential"
The 2nd Payday verse is from
"Immaculate Accidents"
The 3rd Payday verse is from
"Dirty War"
The 4th Payday verse is from
"Beggin"
The 5th Payday Verse is from
"Revolution" (Alternate Take)