Game - Nice - Sözleri

(Intro)

Ayo Earv...

Fuck is wrong with these niggas man?

Talkin' 'bout i ain't a fuckin' MC...

I've been at this shit for seven years nigga..

Eight times platinum nigga...

Two Bentleys..

One Lambo, and three houses later motherfucker, wassup!



(Verse 1)

Nah, this ain't no fuckin' Dre beat, i got this from Earv Gotti

Game back on his shit, i'm enemies with urr'body

Game cook crack, transform to Yayo

The new Suge Knight nigga, minus the K, yo!

I keep a candle like Mariah, i'm so fire

when i step in the club - get low! - like Flo Rider

'Cause i'm a Pimp

you can tell by the limp

When i s-s-s-step aside the twenty-six 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 Taylor, the jacket is a Starter

I beg you pardon, nigga we can get it started

If you ain't Nas or the nigga on the Third Carter

My happy face is Kenneth Supreme mugshot

When it's goin' down, who gon' stop the Blood clott





(Chorus)

Throw yo' hands up it's that gangsta shit

All the homies goin' crazy when they bump my shit

Go ahead and hate on my click

Got a couple words for you niggas, suck my dick

You strapped - That's right

Gangbangin' - Fo' life

Little drama - That's life

Hit 'em up! - Nice!

It's that gangsta shit

All the homies goin' crazy when they bump my shit



(Verse 2)

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

Got swag and i'm street, picture the nigga hold strap

And it's the rock, right in my fuckin' sock

Die from 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

Like Big did, i play with toys like a big kid

got a snuffed nose, call it big tig

You are not fuckin' with Game, he crazy

and he's boys comin' straight outta' Compton, baby

My sixteens, it's me, you know what i mean

Headin' to the airport, my flow flyin' in from Queens

Accompanied by my bitch, flyin' in with the things

My shorty is a ten, ????????????????????????

The life of a gangsta in Cali is too short

So i might as well find me a burb in New York



(Chorus)

Throw yo' hands up it's that gangsta shit

All the homies goin' crazy when they bump my shit

Go ahead and hate on my click

Got a couple words for you niggas, suck my dick

You strapped - That's right

Gangbangin' - Fo' life

Little drama - That's life

Hit 'em up! - Nice!

It's that gangsta shit

All the homies goin' crazy when they bump my shit





(Verse 3)

Man you know, i dont give a fuck, and i dont give a shit

any drama im locked on, like a red nose pig

Keep shootin' them cap guns, with the red nose tips

Ask some Cali niggas come out and dead those strips

Don't give fuck if you though nigga, or you buff nigga

My fo-five weigh three pounds and it will snuff niggas

Hop out the truck, with the guns so long

That the bullets jump out, and ask whats goin' on?

What the fuck can i say, i grew up a bastard

Got sick of the Impala, so i threw up for Aston

I pop big shit, and i keep my wrist slick

my entourage shine like the Diamond District

I got a Rolex, a real big Rolex

with so many rocks, the Africans are tryin' protest

bully of the block, why?

'Cause they got me top five

It's fo' niggas better than me, nigga stop lyin'



(Chorus)

Throw yo' hands up it's that gangsta shit

All the homies goin' crazy when they bump my shit

Go ahead and hate on my click

Got a couple words for you niggas, suck my dick

You strapped - That's right

Gangbangin' - Fo' life

Little drama - That's life

Hit 'em up! - Nice!

It's that gangsta shit

All the homies goin' crazy when they bump my shit





(Outro)

News...

Niggas better know what the fuck they dealin' with

when they dealin' with what they fuckin' dealin' with..

You dealin' with a fuckin' animal man...

Gotti'll tell you nigga...

Both the guys nigga...

You can bring John Gotti back too nigga...

He'll tell you nigga...

I'm gangsta nigga...

I was murdered inc before anything man...

Black Wall Street, Murder Inc man...

Before i was a Dr. Dre i was a Earv Gotti nigga...

When i was runnin' around with P. Diddy in Atlanta..

Slappin' asses nigga...

Mario Winans know what it is nigga...

Mix bitches all up in the ??? on P Street nigga...

Been gettin' money nigga...

Seven years strong nigga...

Two platinum albums nigga...

'Bout to be three...

Ey nigga...

That's a motherfuckin' hip-hop ménage á trois, BITCH!










		
			



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