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	Artist: The Game f/ Newz Song Title: Nice Album: LAX
Ayo, Irv, 'the f* is wrong with these ns, man? Talking 'bout I aint no fin MC I been at this s for 7 years, n 8 times platinum, n 2 Bentleys, 1 Lambo and 3 houses later Muthafa, what's up? [Verse 1] Naw, this aint no fing Dre beat, I got this from Irv Gotti Game back on the s* I'm enemies with e'rybody Game cook crack, transform to yeyo The new Suge Knight, n**, 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**es, 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, we can get started If you aint Nas or that n 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 s* All the homies go crazy when they bump my s* Go ahead and hate on my click Got a couple words for you n, suck my d* You strapped? (That's right) Gang bangin? (for life) A little drama (that's life) Hit 'em up (Nice) It's that gangsta s* All the homies go crazy when they bump my s* [Verse 2] N** I'm a throw back, you already know that Got swag and I'm street, picture the n Hov' strapped And it's the rock right in my fin 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**, flying in with them things My shorty is a 10, that's that singing n, 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 s* All the homies go crazy when they bump my s* Go ahead and hate on my click Got a couple words for you n, suck my d* You strapped? (That's right) Gang bangin? (for life) A little drama (that's life) Hit 'em up (Nice) It's that gangsta s* All the homies go crazy when they bump my s* [Verse 3] Man you know, I don't give a f* and I don't give a s* 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**s come out and dead those strips Give a f* if you tuff n**, or you buff n My 4-5 weigh 3 pounds and it'll snuff ns 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 bastard Got sick in the Impala so I threw up a Aston I pop big s*, 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 ns better than me? N, stop lyin! [Chorus: Newz (The Game)] Throw yo hands up it's that gangsta s* All the homies go crazy when they bump my s* Go ahead and hate on my click Got a couple words for you n, suck my d* You strapped? (That's right) Gang bangin? (for life) A little drama (that's life) Hit 'em up (Nice) It's that gangsta s* All the homies go crazy when they bump my s* Newz! N**s better know what the f* they dealin with When they dealing with the f* they dealin with You dealin with a fin animal, man Gotti will tell you, n*, both the Gottis, n You can bring John Gotti back too, n He'll tell you, man I'm gangsta, n 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 When I was running around with P. Diddy in Atlanta, n Slapping aes, n** Mario ?? know what it is, n Mix bes all up in the height on Peach St., n Been getting money, n 7 years strong, n 2 platinum albums, n 'Bout to be three Ay, n that's muthafin hip hop menage a trios B***!