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[Kool Keith:] You wanna judge and rate albums motherfucker? KHM Fuck you~! Take it personal Devestating, piss on your champagne bottles, exclusive background Nigga the closest y'all get to bitches is on bullshit sets With rented video models, close your introduction, put your ear to the speakers You fuckin played out, compared to Pony like M-1 sneakers Fuck you motherfuckers on Star Trek cellular phones Talkin to broke niggaz with doo rags Got the nerve to beam in the other broke motherfuckers with platinum beepers With jealous stripes across your face like Adidas, unimportant material niggaz Y'all some Lucky Charms cereal niggaz Fuck miscellaneous parties, summer jam action, y'all face the Tony Hanna boots Fuck up your cartoon shirt, I'm imperial niggaz Fuck your game up with saddle soap, comedian stage set-up Pull covers on top of you, you a fuckin joke, ask Steve Harvey Your camera flash on corny-ass critics, reflect off my leather coat You gobble and digest, fans swallow what I wrote Fuck actin fly, dancin to homo tracks on fuckin boats You collect jazz records, fuck Max Roach Sideline nigga, youse a fuckin coach [Chorus:] Game recognize game - youse a sucka nigga New face nigga, starin and schemin Game recognize game - youse a suckin nigga New face nigga, starin and schemin [Marc Live:] Get on the pole bitch, let's go, now do your thing chick Shake your shit, we don't wanna hear shit Breakin out, we got the bus out back Dress you up, take a flick in the back, toss you up in the back We sick (let's go) but we accustomed to that And chick, we gonna bust on your back Jugganot track pushin you back, lightspeed niggaz Strip your chick; you're too slow to react I told your bitch, don't be callin me back I sent her home, with my dick on her back, now she's a witness to tha Uhh, now she's a victim of that Tell her man, don't be rippin at that, sucka nigga whassup Yo, you New York kids, we different than that Yo we stalk kids, so don't be sleepin on that - uhh Yo I be laughin when you sleep on your back From the back I blast, one in your back [Chorus] [H-Bomb:] Uhh, dump and dip, empty the clip Trip with entourages, strip 5-11 roll with life 7 Double K they settle it quick metal it, drill it For villain fam it's easy, we spillin blood kill 2-faces Catch cases, choke you wit'cha own shoelaces Places and faces get replaced, sensation's death Upset homicidal let's get murder and don't forget task force Blast big boss of course jewels in back of The Source we floss With no remorse, thuggin homo, rainbow Rambo, nude photo So, strawberry milk, you listenin to Sisqo yo look Fuck the nice singin the kids in the hook I'm shook and took women who act like men Men who act gangsta strangle a fake gangbanger Your CEO nothin profess to Richard Gere playin with pet hampsters [Chorus]