From the recordings Do This Alone: 2 and Do This Alone: 2
Lyrics
[Intro]
It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter how - how - how
[Chorus] (x2)
It doesn't matter how you play
It's still gonna be the same
The rules to the game won't change
When you're caught up in Check Mate
[Verse 1]
Krafty's the one in the club smothered in sluts
Who wanna one night stand but ain't loving it much
I come in their cunt without a rubber
And turn a party lover into a full-time mother
"I got a ton of rhymes that'll out-rap yours!"
Yeah, I got a ton of fans that'll out-clap yours
Tall and short whores show support
In fact, show me a ho that ain't blown me before
Precariously, sharing various verses
Barely caring if they're even worth it
Playing on stereos, blaring those beats
And scaring them nerds that rarely compare to this wordsmith
I'm thirsty, about to blow on this
My 'sound affects' like shits that go on skits
I'm doing your ho and she's blowing dick
While you in the studio throwing fits 'cause you can't flow for shit
[Chorus] (x2)
It doesn't matter how you play
It's still gonna be the same
The rules to the game won't change
When you're caught up in Check Mate
[Verse 2]
Saw a car parked in the street
Some wack dudes barring to beats
They wanted to battle I said 'nah', started to retreat
They called me a pussy I said "You are what you eat"
No lie, I had God pardoning me
'Cause I had a hard-on in the garden with Eve
My chorus is of course better than yours, the audience is bored
You ain't important like kids that get imported
For sure you whores want more, I'm raw
It's only just dawning on you not to lay your pawns
On that chess board
I'll be fucking the Queen while your King can only move back and forth
I step in the room now like 'BOOM POW'
Can't wait til you wake up and realise how bad your crew sounds
You see I wreck fakes, you might as well get a sex-change
'Cause you're pussy in Check Mate
[Chorus] (x2)
It doesn't matter how you play
It's still gonna be the same
The rules to the game won't change
When you're caught up in Check Mate
[Verse 3]
Passed up some tart that barfed up
In a bath tub with her arse up (SYKE!)
It weren't rape, man she held the cries
Plus I warned her first, I yelled "SURPRISE!"
You little rappers ain't got the stamina
I'm slammin ya in the granit for not being man enough
Fuck a rumour, tell the world
My CD's are like hookers, they'll sell themselves!
You little skidmarks are too shit to diss Kraft
I'll spit bars so hard it'll rip the spit guard
Fuck a crew and a clique
My girl took that literally, now I'm through with the chick
Spewing this sick rhyme pattern
You won't find from any other guy, my talent
Is quite mad and I'm adament that I'm an animal rappin
And I'll eat any human that a cannibal hasn't
[Chorus] (x2)
It doesn't matter how you play
It's still gonna be the same
The rules to the game won't change
When you're caught up in Check Mate
[Outro]
When you're caught up in Check Mate
It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter how - how - how