feat. The Game
  
  [The Game]
  Straight outta Compton, Chuck Taylor in Brooklyn 8 deep
  And the Desert Storm blew in Ghetto F-A-B
  The only difference between us
  Is the coast and the length of the ninas
  And the rainbow paint on the beamers
  Out here they call me "All Star Game"
  And every nigga with a gun is waiting on the '04 All Star Game
  So while you in the Staples parking lot
  I'm watchin the corners, with the safety on like Ronnie Lott
  
  [Fabolous]
  Straight outta Brooklyn it's the same youngan
  Slangin that same onion
  Smokin that Cali bud that my nigga Game brung in
  I keep a dame tongue on my dick
  The chain huggin my dick
  The cane brung by the brick, it's ghetto!
  The fiends sprung on me quick
  But I still got 20s of dope that'll have yo brain strung on a fix
  These haters can't stop the rock I pushes
  Cause a nigga move around with more arms than them octipusses, nigga
  
  [The Game]
  I got a winchester that will turn your vest into confeddi
  I'm Chuck Taylor, the same nigga that put the 6-4 in Chevy
  It's the same nigga that keep the .44 in the Chevy
  With no stash spot, when you in Compton ask coppers
  If that Aston Martin's the same color as grass hoppers
  I'm runnin the rock, not J, Dame Dash of Hoffa
  So when you in Compton, you know who to ask for
  That 21 year old young gun with bricks in the Jaguar, nigga
  
  [Fabolous]
  The kid push Bentley exaust thru
  And if you see my guns you would think Bush sent me to war too
  Even with chicks beggin me for dick regularly
  A nigga known for gettin rid of weight like Dick Gregory
  I'm New York City's fly guy, you bums don't impress me
  I already got the lead waitin for someone to test me
  You don't wanna be in the news
  Cause when I'm lookin for you
  Not even Bin Laden wanna be in your shoes, nigga
  
  [The Game]
  Every ghetto in America, I know that niggaz lettin clips fly
  So I keep that in mind when I'm out in the N-Y
  Niggaz see the Aftermath chain they like f... 50
  Cause we flyin thru Queens in that Ferarri F-50
  Bitches see me in the video, wanna have sex with me
  So keep a box of Magnums and a bag of X with me
  Keep a .38 Magnum stashed in the vette with me
  And it's 'fuck yo life' if you ain't signin check with me
  
  [Fabolous]
  Nigga I'm eatin, and you be snackin like you on a diet
  That's why you window shoppin actin like you wanna buy it
  Actin like you gonna roit, like you gonna shoot
  When in fact you gone be quiet, like you on mute
  That's proof, you a punk, and you lucky
  There ain't enough room to fit a nigga in my roof or the trunk
  I got a box to quickly hide the gun
  You shouldn't move if you seen Boyz N The Hood
  And when Ricky tried to run
  
  [The Game]
  Niggaz know when them hollows airin
  I'll turn your Antoine Walker into a throwback Robert Parrish
  With 2 holes under the Celtic
  And you will think your 'Boston Warm-Up' jacket hot
  Till the desert eagle melt it
  I'm a gangsta, and the birds, they love it
  20 with a baby face, and sit on base like Kirby Puckett
  If you can't afford the new Bentley, fuck it!
  Copp yay from Jay, the bricks come with Louis Vuitton luggage
  
  [Fabolous]
  In my hood the slower you move, the quicker they get you
  Sometimes it's somebody in your click that be with you
  That's why my vest is thicker to get thru
  And I keep 2 nines on my shirt like Dickersons shit do
  Why waste my breath when I'm bickering with you
  I'd rather waste my techs till they flicker and hit you
  You sick cause my shit blew
  And you ain't goin' nowhere for a while
  A commercial where Snickers will fit you, fucka!
  
  [The Game]
  Ain't nothin but a gangsta party when I'm spittin to Pac
  The paint fall off your Miskeen when I'm spittin the Glock
  Before I was 16, I was liftin the drop
  Spittin on cops, pitchin the rock
  Like Charlie Ward before the New York Knicks
  Now you can catch me in Brooklyn with Fab
  On a New York bench, while you old niggaz in rehab
  And if I can't be a hip-hop legend, I'll just die in a ski-mask
  
  [Fabolous]
  When a gangsta like me ride
  It be suede in it, be shades in it
  Tires that got the rims that Spree made in it
  1 of the prettiest hoes be laid in it
  Blowin the kid faster than pre-paid minutes
  And I'm guessin these haters
  Don't know I keep Wesson & 8ters
  Fully loaded with the vest penetrators
  But if they want it, ya'll can get it
  Ya'll love the way the coast to coast G's did it, nigga!