The Game - Nice lyrics

Ayo, Irv, 'the f** is wrong with these n***as, man? Talking 'bout I aint no f**in MC I been at this sh** for 7 years, n***a 8 times platinum, n***a 2 Bentleys, 1 Lambo and 3 houses later Muthaf**a, what's up? [Verse 1] Naw, this aint no f**ing Dre beat, I got this from Irv Gotti Game back on the sh** I'm enemies with e'rybody Game cook crack, transform to yeyo The new Suge Knight, n***a, minus the K.O. I keep it candy like Mariah, I'm so fire When step it in the club, "Get Low" like Flo Rida Cus I'm a pimp, you can tell by the limp When I st-st-st-step aside the 26 inch You see my rims? They bigger than Bow Wow Get money, f** b**hes, that's what I'm about now The Phantom, ugly, the Bentley, retarded The kicks still Chuck Taylors, the jacket is a Starter I beg your pardon, n***a, we can get started If you aint Nas or that n***a on third Carter My happy face is Kenneth Supreme mug shot When it go down, who goin' stop the blood clot? [Chorus: Newz (The Game)] Throw yo hands up it's that gangsta sh** All the homies go crazy when they bump my sh** Go ahead and hate on my click Got a couple words for you n***a, s** my dick You strapped? (That's right) Gang bangin? (for life) A little drama (that's life) Hit 'em up (Nice) It's that gangsta sh** All the homies go crazy when they bump my sh** [Verse 2] n***a I'm a throw back, you already know that Got swag and I'm street, picture the n***a Hov' strapped And it's the rock right in my f**in sock Die for my chain, why? So I can go f** with Pac Before I go, I shoot it out with the cops Hit one for Sean Bell then bleed on the block, yeah Like Big did, I play with toys like a big kid Got a snub nose, call it Big Tig You art not f** with Game, he crazy And the bars comin' straight outta Compton, baby My 16's mean, you know what I mean Headed to the airport, my flow flying in from Queens Accompanied by my b**h, flying in with them things My shorty is a 10, that's that singing n***a, Dream The life of gangsta in Cali, is to short So I might as well find me a borrow in New York [Chorus: Newz (The Game)] Throw yo hands up it's that gangsta sh** All the homies go crazy when they bump my sh** Go ahead and hate on my click Got a couple words for you n***a, s** my dick You strapped? (That's right) Gang bangin? (for life) A little drama (that's life) Hit 'em up (Nice) It's that gangsta sh** All the homies go crazy when they bump my sh** [Verse 3] Man you know, I don't give a f** and I don't give a sh** Any drama, I'm locked on like a red-nose pit Keep shooting them cap guns with the red nose tips Have some Cali n***as come out and dead those strips Give a f** if you tuff n***a, or you buff n***a My 4-5 weigh 3 pounds and it'll snuff n***as Hop out the truck with the gun so long Let the bullets jump out and ask, "What's going on?" What the f** can I say? I grew up a ba*tard Got sick in the Impala so I threw up a Aston I pop big sh**, and I keep my wrist slit My entourage shine like the Diamond District I got a Rolex, a real big Rolex With so many rock, the Africans is trying to protest Bully of the block, why? Cus they got me top 5 There's four n***as better than me? n***a, stop lyin! [Chorus: Newz (The Game)] Throw yo hands up it's that gangsta sh** All the homies go crazy when they bump my sh** Go ahead and hate on my click Got a couple words for you n***a, s** my dick You strapped? (That's right) Gang bangin? (for life) A little drama (that's life) Hit 'em up (Nice) It's that gangsta sh** All the homies go crazy when they bump my sh** Newz! n***as better know what the f** they dealin with When they dealing with the f** they dealin with You dealin with a f**in animal, man Gotti will tell you, n***a, both the Gottis, n***a You can bring John Gotti back too, n***a He'll tell you, man I'm gangsta, n***a I was Murda Inc. before anything, man Black Wall Street, Murda Inc., man Before there was a Dr. Dre there was a Irv Gotti, n***a When I was running around with P. Diddy in Atlanta, n***a Slapping a**es, n***a Mario ?? know what it is, n***a Mix b**hes all up in the height on Peach St., n***a Been getting money, n***a 7 years strong, n***a 2 platinum albums, n***a 'Bout to be three Ay, n***a that's muthaf**in hip hop menage a trios b*tch!