KHM - Game lyrics

[Kool Keith] You wanna judge and rate albums motherf**er? KHM f** you~! Take it personal Devestating, piss on your champagne bottles, exclusive background n***a the closest y'all get to b**hes is on bullsh** sets With rented video models, close your introduction, put your ear to the speakers You f**in played out, compared to Pony like M-1 sneakers f** you motherf**ers on Star Trek cellular phones Talkin to broke n***as with doo rags Got the nerve to beam in the other broke motherf**ers with platinum beepers With jealous stripes across your face like Adidas, unimportant material n***as Y'all some Lucky Charms cereal n***as f** miscellaneous parties, summer jam action, y'all face the Tony Hanna boots f** up your cartoon shirt, I'm imperial n***as f** your game up with saddle soap, comedian stage set-up Pull covers on top of you, you a f**in joke, ask Steve Harvey Your camera flash on corny-a** critics, reflect off my leather coat You gobble and digest, fans swallow what I wrote f** actin fly, dancin to h*mo tracks on f**in boats You collect jazz records, f** Max Roach Sideline n***a, youse a f**in coach [Chorus] Game recognize game - youse a s**a n***a New face n***a, starin and schemin Game recognize game - youse a s**in n***a New face n***a, starin and schemin [Marc Live] Get on the pole b**h, let's go, now do your thing chick Shake your sh**, we don't wanna hear sh** 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 n***as Strip your chick; you're too slow to react I told your b**h, 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, s**a n***a wha**up 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 k** 2-faces Catch cases, choke you wit'cha own shoelaces Places and faces get replaced, sensation's d**h Upset homicidal let's get murder and don't forget task force Blast big boss of course j**els in back of The Source we floss With no remorse, thuggin h*mo, rainbow Rambo, nude photo So, strawberry milk, you listenin to Sisqo yo look f** 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 g**ner Your CEO nothin profess to Richard Gere playin with pet hampsters [Chorus]