Get Low Playaz - Game Recognize Game (Remix) lyrics

[Scratched Intro] Got me so confused [Scratched Chorus 2x] Game recognize game in the Bay mayne Game recognize game in the Bay mayne Game recognize game in the Bay mayne In the Bay mayne, in, in the Bay mayne [Verse 1: JT the Bigga Figga] Game recognize game in the Bay mayne The Biggity-mack to stiggity-stack on them triz-acks Coming to kick them fiz-acts for you players About to lace your game tight so pull up your chairs (huh) And don't trip off them wanna-bes, you wanna see Cause I'm-a have it going on like the fifteenth First of the month, strapped with your blunt For your paper, docked in the spot so you can take a- -nother dose of major, all players in the game It's a '94 thang ain't a damn thing changed And on them beats mayne, you best to get with me A mack like myself gots to keep my game crispy Tight, tighter than the tightest Laying them tracks down cause you know I've got the finest Sk**s in producin' cause I can get loose-in' And when it comes to mackin', you know that I be stackin', so [Refrain: Scratched Chorus and JT the Bigga Figga] Game recognize game in the Bay mayne And you know it don't stop Game recognize game in the Bay mayne In the Bay mayne, in, in the Bay mayne Game recognize game in the Bay mayne We bout to take it to the top Game recognize game in the Bay mayne Game, in the Bay mayne, in, in the Bay mayne [Verse 2: JT the Bigga Figga] Astronomical, let's play some dominoes He owe me money but I know you got drama, though Gift of the gab for the tag that I'm takin' Coming up in this market and you know we 'bouts to make a Cause when you asleep, I got to get the beat Number one macker not a cracker for the century Cause I been doing this for way too long I goes on and on to the break of dawn I gots to get my props and chop all the tops And make sure it rocks and check all my wops Independently, is a friend to me Gimme all my money cause I ain't got time for splitting it, G Mackadocious, cause I gets ferocious The number one player is the one who gets the closest How many tracks would it take for me? To open up the door for the GLP? Rack Skerz, D-Moe and them verbs The young baby boy San Quinn coming in perved And the rest of the Get Low P Coming in dope with that player JT cause, um [Chorus 2x] [Verse 3: JT the Bigga Figga] Why must I dust off these hits? Come with these grips so let me check all these grits Thick in rotation, I got to get my mail on Coming around the corner doing 100 about to swell on Submission to the one and only most high, never to try to scheme You gets trapped with the triple beam So what's the difference in your distribution? Cause I can take you to another level and find the solution Popping like a player, won't pay them cause you're popping Got the underminded macking on your mind, you're chopping Up, the data, because I got fatta Step in my way hear these lyrics rat-a-tat-a And now I'm posted in my studio I was thinking about the time when I want to shoot this video I was punked, thought I wasn't? Got rushed by my cousin with a bigger budget So now we on the way-way, headed for this payday Maxin' (Lights, camera, action) And you know we gonna wreck it So peep game from a player, and chiggy-chiggy-check it cause, um [Scratched Chorus 2x] [Scratched Outro] Got me so confused