Penyanyi : a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z #

lirik lagu nice – the game


(feat. newz)

ayo, irv, ‘the f*ck is wrong with these n*gg*s, man?
talking ’bout i aint no f*ckin mc
i been at this sh*t for 7 years, n*gg*
8 times platinum, n*gg*
2 bentleys, 1 lambo and 3 houses later
muthaf*cka, what’s up?

[verse 1]
naw, this aint no f*cking dre beat, i got this from irv gotti
game back on the sh*t i’m enemies with e’rybody
game cook crack, transform to yeyo
the new suge knight, n*gg*, 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*ck b*tches, that’s what i’m about now
the phantom, ugly, the bentley, r*t*rded
the kicks still chuck taylors, the jacket is a starter
i beg your pardon, n*gg*, we can get started
if you aint nas or that n*gg* 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*t
all the homies go crazy when they b*mp my sh*t
go ahead and hate on my click
got a couple words for you n*gg*, suck my d*ck
you strapped? (that’s right)
gang bangin? (for life)
a little drama (that’s life)
hit ’em up (nice)
it’s that gangsta sh*t
all the homies go crazy when they b*mp my sh*t

[verse 2]
n*gg* i’m a throw back, you already know that
got swag and i’m street, picture the n*gg* hov’ strapped
and it’s the rock right in my f*ckin sock
die for my chain, why?
so i can go f*ck 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*ck 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*tch, flying in with them things
my shorty is a 10, that’s that singing n*gg*, 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*t
all the homies go crazy when they b*mp my sh*t
go ahead and hate on my click
got a couple words for you n*gg*, suck my d*ck
you strapped? (that’s right)
gang bangin? (for life)
a little drama (that’s life)
hit ’em up (nice)
it’s that gangsta sh*t
all the homies go crazy when they b*mp my sh*t

[verse 3]
man you know, i don’t give a f*ck and i don’t give a sh*t
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*gg*s come out and dead those strips
give a f*ck if you tuff n*gg*, or you buff n*gg*
my 4-5 weigh 3 pounds and it’ll snuff n*gg*s
hop out the truck with the gun so long
let the bullets jump out and ask, “what’s going on?”
what the f*ck can i say? i grew up a b*st*rd
got sick in the impala so i threw up a aston
i pop big sh*t, 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*gg*s better than me? n*gg*, stop lyin!

[chorus: newz (the game)]
throw yo hands up it’s that gangsta sh*t
all the homies go crazy when they b*mp my sh*t
go ahead and hate on my click
got a couple words for you n*gg*, suck my d*ck
you strapped? (that’s right)
gang bangin? (for life)
a little drama (that’s life)
hit ’em up (nice)
it’s that gangsta sh*t
all the homies go crazy when they b*mp my sh*t

newz!
n*gg*s better know what the f*ck they dealin with
when they dealing with the f*ck they dealin with
you dealin with a f*ckin animal, man
gotti will tell you, n*gg*, both the gottis, n*gg*
you can bring john gotti back too, n*gg*
he’ll tell you, man
i’m gangsta, n*gg*
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*gg*
when i was running around with p. diddy in atlanta, n*gg*
slapping *sses, n*gg*
mario ?? know what it is, n*gg*
mix b*tches all up in the height on peach st., n*gg*
been getting money, n*gg*
7 years strong, n*gg*
2 platinum alb*ms, n*gg*
’bout to be three
ay, n*gg* that’s m*th*f*ckin hip hop menage a trios
b*tch!


| kumpulan lirik lagu the game

Disclaimer: lirik lagu nice - the game adalah properti dan hak cipta oleh pemilik / pencipta, dan disajikan untuk tujuan edukasi, promosi dan untuk penggunaan pribadi.


lirik lagu lainnya: