Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
R. M. Brough
Songwriter
G. R. Frazier
Songwriter
Lyrics
Now why you have to go and do that
And do that huh
When I can make a move like that, like that
Now why you have to go and do that
And do that huh
When I can make a move like that, like that
Now why you have to go and do that
And do that huh
When I can make a move like that, like that
Now why you have to go and do that
And do that huh
When I can make a move like that, like that
We playin' chess not checkers
No more moving reckless
No more ho bag's in my bed
I wake up to a boo with breakfast
Playing chess not checkers with life
Move the pieces right, Bishops to knights
Kings and Queens... That's me and you boo
Everything else to us is a pawn
That be the type of shit I'm on
I used to park a bucket on it
Now it's benzes on my lawn
I used to fuck my friendships up
And now them fruitful growing strong
Bad examples of manhood when I was growing up
The OG's on my block tried to teach me
Man I was fucking up
But life don' kicked my ass a couple hundred times
And now I got it right
Grown up shit is a progression
It don't happen overnight
Hard headed as a youngster, steady putting up a fight
And saw everything is a challenge
Cause I ain't have no balance
To put it all in perspective I had to do it reckless
For me to understand Yin and Yang
Chess not checkers
Now why you have to go and do that
And do that huh
When I can make a move like that, like that
Now why you have to go and do that
And do that huh
When I can make a move like that, like that
Now why you have to go and do that
And do that huh
When I can make a move like that, like that
Now why you have to go and do that
And do that huh
When I can make a move like that, like that
We playin' chess not checkers
King on the board
Take a square whether black or white
My act is tight
Left those who ain't acting right
Packing light so I travel much quicker
Won't fonk with you, my aim is much bigger
To clutch figure, stay low, duck quitters
Counter punch, Philly Shell, the Monk's hitters
Tough winters lead to pleasant summers
I spring when they fall
Stay present when they slumber
I ain't the one to sleep on, get a futon
I grew beyond the usual
School of crews like Groupons
Croutons on a salad
My taste palette exquisite
Ex-bitches double back on they exit
Specialist from apprentice. My business
Grew to lunch deals from battles in the trenches
No straddles on fences... I'm in it or I'm out it
Night shift run the gambit
Checkmate don't doubt it
Now why you have to go and do that
And do that huh
When I can make a move like that, like that
Now why you have to go and do that
And do that huh
When I can make a move like that, like that
Now why you have to go and do that
And do that huh
When I can make a move like that, like that
Now why you have to go and do that
And do that huh
When I can make a move like that, like that
We playin' chess not checkers
Writer(s): G. R. Frazier, R. M. Brough
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