Sideline nigga, youse a fuckin coach [Chorus:] Game recognize game - youse a sucka nigga New face nigga, starin and schemin Game recognize game - youse
[Kool Keith:] Yo H, turn on the TV This guy like here look just like me Look at everything that he's doing He is what you call a clone Look at his wigs
I burst Like a Starburst purse Fifty G's, chronic trees, ki's flew in from Belize, casualties A heroin and speed, and trees You naive, the game bleed
[H-Bomb:] Yeah, uh-huh, uhh You switch your pitch, which nigga smack yo' bitch Ditch foes, cancel shows, fifth hoe's disclosed Cheese, weed, shot ki'
[Marc Live:] Executive business, this is the final destination No movie screens, big garbage trucks Cowboy boots, heavy machineries, you get shut down
[Kool Keith] Yeah.. Keith... M Live... H-Bomb.. New York City!... NEW!... 2002! I'll bust a Rolodex, co-sign with fat checks Move in your spot next
in a New York strip club slappin' a phat ass You don't get no pass, it's the big three - H, Marc, and Keith Top general chiefs, no games, forget the friends
