Recognize Game (feat. Chyna) - Too $hort: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Recognize Game (feat. Chyna)

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Recognize Game (feat. Chyna) was released on September 12, 2000 by Jive as a part of the album You Nasty

Song Details

Release DateSeptember 12, 2000

LabelJive

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM95

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Too $hort

Performer

Chyna

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Mike D.

Composer, Lyrics

Todd Shaw

Composer, Lyrics

Stephanie Martin

Stephanie Martin

Composer, Lyrics

Sonny Sowles

Composer, Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Sonny B.

Producer

Mike Dinkins

Producer

Lyrics

Straight pimpin'

- All that pimp -

Whatchu say -?

- Know what you do?

You let my - go, ya heard me?

You let my - go

Oh, you Chyna Whyte, huh?

It's a new breed of - out here, baby

We do it live, ya heard me?

I got somethin' for yo' -

Baby, it's old game

I got that old game, but I don't need Viagra

Spit a few lines, in no time, I'll have ya

If I don't, I find a new -

And if you tryin' to get back, it's useless

I can't do -, unless you pay me

I been breakin' in - since the '80s

Ain't nuttin' changed, it's still a pimp thang

And if you ain't wit' it, you must be insane

Yeah, you might talk like a pimp, walk with a limp

But look - you 'bout old as the game

$hort Dawg - is all in your name

- 'Cause it all be the same

- I be the one to get in your brain

To make you know you ain't -

You got a Benz, I got a Jag, so what?

You got -, I got - to cut

And I treat 'em like - and -

Take it from Chyna, - ain't - but - and -

Yeah, baby, I always respect the game

That's why -, always let me hit that thang

I hit it good, I hardly ever keep in touch

Top notches, it's hard to believe I -

But I did it, every time I see her, I get it

I know you heard $hort Dawg got -

Don't forget it, I'm all about the pimp -

I ain't no sucker with a limp -

- The dumb -, - they come quick

9th Ward - always get they - licked

You know the game, if you get a -, it's probably from the fame

Ugly - pretty - you know the aim

I got - with my name tatted on they chest

And I don't give a - about another - 'cause I'm the best

Picture Chyna long mink in a stretch

Back to back with a Lex, lettin' off - ya heard me?

It ain't the same, - done changed

New Orleans - live against the grain

Oakland - we be off the chain

Chyna Whyte and Too $hort play the game, whatchu say?

It ain't the same, baby, - done changed, baby

What? What? Game recognize game, baby

What? What? All my thugs, let 'em hang, baby

Chyna Whyte and Too $heezy off the chain, baby (ya heard?)

I been spittin' this game since about 2:40

It's a quarter to three, whatchu gon' do, shorty?

Choose on a player or roll with a square

I'm tryin' to holla at you, - them - over there

I wish I could get you outside in my truck

Put my hang between your - maybe then I'll -

You know what's up, I'ma see you next time

Droppin' sex lines, so I can - one time

- How many times you done seen "The Mack?"

How many times you gon' think with your -

Then talk with your -?

I run with strictly criminals, top notch -, in drop top sixes

I'm from New Orleans, where - put - in your greens

Bury your drawers, shatter your dreams, make you stop eatin'

Cabbage and beans, dolla, dolla, what them know 'bout the cream

And - the worl 'cause it ain't what it seems (ya heard?)

It ain't the same, baby, - done changed, baby

New Orleans - live against the grain, baby

Oakland -, baby, off the chain, baby

Chyna Whyte and Too $hort play the game, baby

It ain't the same, baby, - done changed, baby

What? What? Game recognize game, baby

What? What? All my thugs, let 'em hang, baby

Chyna Whyte and Too $heezy off the chain, baby

You know us Oakland - still pimp to this day

Still wear perms with big old waves

Three or four - in a mini-van

Ridin' 'round tryin' to get all I can

When you see "The Mack," you see my town

If - get money, we'll be around

Talkin' that punk - out her chips

Please believe me, don't doubt the -

I'm still pimpin', let it ride

Written by: Mike Dinkins, Sonny Sowles, Stephanie Martin, Todd Shaw

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