Recognized

When you disrespect someone and they in turn burn your ass. they may request you to recognize by holding up their hands and saying "regonized". all those that think that you should regonize do the same thing. you must regonize by holding both of your hands above your head and say "i recognize" or crossing them in the air saying the same thing. the person that requested recognition then replys "hell yeh" and quickly returns there hands to a regular position. Everyone else that agress with the recognition then does the same while saying "Hell yeh"

Guy 1:dude did you see that 360?
Guy 2:Yeh that was lame
Guy 3:due that 360 was so awsum.
Guy 1: yeh i did that! RECOGNIZED! (raises hands)
Randoms:(raise hands)
Guy 2: fine i recognize.
Guy 1: HELL YEH!
Randoms: HELL YEH!

by recognizable March 6, 2009

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Game recognizes Game

The phrase "game recognizes game" undoubtedly originated in urban culture to describe "players" but should not be limited to this category. Living by "Game recognizes game" helps one to remember to trust your own instincts about the intentions of others, which can be instantly sensed upon meeting. It also encourages you to strive to improve yourself, because people on high levels recognize each other's presence and vice versa. Finally, it is a constant reminder to carry yourself with dignity, stand tall, breathe correctly, and grasp your ability to use language because game always recognizes game.

Negative game recognizes game: A boy meets a girl at a frat party, he boasts about his family and she listens intently, adding an occasional "That's like so funny". Neither are able to maintain eye contact.

-These two "playas" are on the same level, he wants to use up a sweet girl for his false image and she displays passiveness to indicate her willingness to accept subordinate roles but also to manipulate him into commitment, thereby extracting his family wealth and semen.
Positive game recognizes game: A student sits attentively in a Texas university classroom, wondering what bullshit they are going to try and feed her next. She breathes, she smiles, she writes a poem. The teacher enters, he wears a casual outfit and begins a class conversation, disregarding rules and grading structures. Many students type, other students drool at facebook, others twitch nervously and bite at their nails. She breathes, tries to ignore, they meet eyes when many others are refusing to be engaged, without words, game recognizes game.

by blotan84 May 30, 2011

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