Nice

[Intro: The Game]

Ayo, Irv, 'the fuck is wrong with these niggas, man?

Talking 'bout I ain't no fuckin MC

I been at this shit for 7 years, nigga

8 times platinum, nigga

2 Bentleys, 1 Lambo and 3 houses later

Muthafucka, what's up?

[Verse 1: The Game]

Naw, this ain't no fucking Dre beat, I got this from Irv Gotti

Game back on the shit I'm enemies with e'rybody

Game cook crack, transform to yayo

The new Suge Knight, nigga, 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, fuck bitches, 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, nigga, we can get it started

If you ain't Nas or that nigga 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 shit

All the homies go brazy when they bump my shit

Go ahead and hate on my click

Got a couple words for you nigga, suck 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 shit

All the homies go  brazy when they bump my shit

[Verse 2: The Game]

Nigga I'm a throw back, you already know that

Got swag and I'm street, picture the nigga Hov' strapped

And it's the rock right in my fuckin sock

Die for my chain, why?

So I can go fuck 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 fuck 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 bitch, flying in with them things

My shorty is a 10, that's that singing nigga, Dream

The life of gangsta in Cali is too short

So I might as well find me a borough in New York

[Chorus: Newz & (The Game)]

Throw yo hands up it's that gangsta shit

All the homies go brazy when they bump my shit

Go ahead and hate on my click

Got a couple words for you nigga, suck 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 shit

All the homies go brazy when they bump my shit

[Verse 3: The Game]

Man you know, I don't give a fuck and I don't give a shit

Any drama, I'm locked on like a red-nose pit

Keep shooting them cap guns with the red nose tips

Have some Cali niggas come out and dead those strips

Give a fuck if you tough nigga, or you buff nigga

My 4-5 weigh 3 pounds and it'll snuff niggas

Hop out the truck with the gun so long

Let the bullets jump out and ask, "What's going on?"

What the fuck can I say? I grew up a bastard

Got sick of the Impala so I threw up a Aston

I pop big shit, and I keep my wrist lit

My entourage shine like the Diamond District

I got a Rolex, a real big Rolex

With so many rocks, the Africans is trying to protest

Bully of the block, why? Cus they got me top 5

There's four niggas better than me? Nigga, stop lyin!

[Chorus: Newz & (The Game)]

Throw yo hands up it's that gangsta shit

All the homies go brazy when they bump my shit

Go ahead and hate on my click

Got a couple words for you nigga, suck 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 shit

All the homies go brazy when they bump my shit

[Outro: The Game]

Newz!

Niggas better know what the fuck they dealin with

When they dealing with the fuck they dealin with

You dealin with a fuckin animal, man

Gotti will tell you, nigga, both the Gottis, nigga

You can bring John Gotti back too, nigga

He'll tell you, man

I'm gangsta, nigga

I was Murda Inc. before anything, man

Black Wall Street, Murda Inc., man

Before there was a Dr. Dre there was a Irv Gotti, nigga

When I was running around with P. Diddy in Atlanta, nigga

Slapping asses, nigga

Mario Winans know what it is, nigga

Mix bitches all up in the height on Peach St., nigga

Been getting money, nigga

7 years strong, nigga

2 platinum albums, nigga

'Bout to be three

Ay, nigga that's muthafuckin hip hop menage a trios

BITCH!