Sit in the chair, yeah, yeah
Uh-huh, yeah
Sit my alligator jacket on the flo'
Let that [bad word] crawl around, whattup Game?
How are you my [bad word] 
Let's get this money, you heard?

[The Game (Raekwon)]
Money in zip duffle bags, shotgun shells
My killas gorillas, niggaz couldn't see 'em with gazelles
Frontin [bad word] niggaz, go hang with Pharrell
Tryin to be a (Cowboy), you catch bullets like Terrell
Owens, call it T.O., he leakin like a project sink
Busted open like a hot dog link
Bing, it gave me time to think yeah, I did my [bad word] prison thing
Came out still on point, like the RZA rings
I'm [bad word] but my inkpen live in Queens
Rep the dub like Wu-Tang, and I got (Killa Bees) (respect)
Black Wall Mafia, new millennium Genevieves
Got a million dollars say LeBron don't win a ring (word?)
I know Kobe, I be on the floor, "Kobe!"
You know a [bad word] that can score 81? Show me
I got a (Cuban Link) to a [bad word] O.G.
And [bad word] you're too close, what the [bad word]  tryna blow me? (back up)
This the face off (respect the don) diamonds all in the charm
(Iced out) Where you be? (The strip club throwin ones)
Where you from? (New York, where you from?) Californ'
(Big sharks) Me too (swimmin in a pile of ones)

[Interlude: Raekwon]
Yeah [bad word]  tomorrow man
Goin to take you to go buy some 18-karat gold golf clubs [bad word] In the Bronx

[Raekwon (The Game)]
This the face off (respect the dons, hundred thousand on the arms)
Son where you be? (Under palm trees stayin warm)
(Who you be?) Raekwon, who is you? (Amaz-on)
I'ma keep it [bad word]  Staten ('til the day is done)

[Interlude: Raekwon]
Geah, frontin on us [bad word]  it's like
It's like racin a [bad word] in Afghanistan to go get some oil [bad word] You gon' [bad word] around and get your head burnt

[Raekwon]
I'm a New York dinosaur, Staten Island artifact
Hip-Hop's never dead, the (Cuban) gave 'em heart attacks
Sleep in the woods, target [bad word] from under the V's
Sneeze wrong, course I'm clappin
Keep it movin homeboy, the mac's always actin
Spit in your face, go 'head lil' baby rappers
Can't [bad word] with us convicts, Stat-land
It's like actions, cliques'll die right with traction
It's Wall Street money and two gunny's
Slammers is extra chunky, yeah, me and my red monkeys
Silverback sales are few donkeys, all of us [bad word] Blow your head off like lunch meat
Chef in the [bad word] the country
Take over the world little girl, better stay out our [bad word] meetin [bad word] with they paper their gun squeezin
Off top, leak from the cop, them [bad word] jumped, this is front season

[Interlude: Raekwon]
Yo, man yo Game man
Let these niggaz know man f'real man
We official man
They wan' be readin our autobiographies in a minute, ya heard?

[The Game (Raekwon)]
(Yo what if I was [bad word] ) What if I was from Staten?
I'd be King Kong knockin down the buildings in Manhattan
(Gorilla warfare) Shootouts, real block [bad word] West coast assassin on some real 2Pac [bad word] My style's smokin like, after a glock spit
Game get the blood money, [bad word] [bad word] and pop Cris'
Style like it's New Year's, cause this a new year
Look at the tracks, either Bigfoot or The Game been through here
The Benjamins won't stop, and neither would a chrome glock
I kill a fire-breathin dragon with a dome [bad word] through your hood in a Chevy Malibu, on stocks
We had a meetin before we got here, and [bad word] gon' pop
Heads gon' roll, Patron gon' spill [bad word] caps gettin peeled like the chrome on the wheels
Got a half a mil', sing your wounds won't heal
I declare war, [bad word] who gon' deal?

[Outro: Raekwon]
Yeah, y'all know what time it is man
"Bulletproof Diary" [bad word]  for real
Many may read this man
lot of niggaz might not mak