Released: April 8, 2007

Songwriter: The Game

Producer: Ervin “EP” Pope

[Intro]
Damn it's 1 A.M. already huh
Shit E.P, you ain't lost a motherfucking beat since that Doctor's Advocate intro, shit sound crazy, piano keys, 808 drums
Oh shit what the fuck was that? Ray Charles on some gangsta shit

[Chorus]
I'm a maniac niggas tryna steal my shine
I gotta warn you not to cross that line
'Cause I'm a motherfucking maniac
Nigga, it's about that time to introduce em to that new tech nine
My momma told me I'm a maniac
Don't trust me nigga, 'cause I don't trust me nigga
I'm motherfucking maniac
So don't trust me nigga, cause I don't trust me nigga

[Verse 1]
I'm fucking insane, Glock 45, put it to my own brain
Blow the shit out, come back, that's why they call me Game
Yeah I'm loco, got you rap niggas in a choke hold
Jermaine Dupri-ass-niggas always rappin so-so
Always on my dick, jockin' my car, jockin' my bitch
Westside, I'm on that gangsta shit
After Snoop there will be no more, except for me
I snuck in Dr. Dre's kitchen and stole the recipe
Cook crack on these dope ass beats
I got heat like Pacino, lyrical assassin, there will be no
More beefin' with these corny ass rap niggas
Kill a nigga on your song never bust a gat, nigga
Yelling out CeeLo never shot a crack, nigga
Heard one Jeezy verse now you a trap nigga?
2 classic albums, 8 times plat, nigga
Hip hop's new blood, check the stats, nigga

[Chorus]
I'm a maniac niggas tryna steal my shine
I gotta warn you not to cross that line
'Cause I'm a motherfucking maniac
Nigga, it's about that time to introduce em to that new tech nine
My momma told me I'm a maniac
Don't trust me nigga, 'cause I don't trust me nigga
I'm motherfucking maniac
So don't trust me nigga, cause I don't trust me nigga

[Verse 2]
I only been gone 5 months
Now Ray J fucking Whitney and Bobby with Superhead
Call Nas tell him hip hop is super dead
I had to fall back, try to desolve rap
Mix a classic with bakin' soda what you call that?
Niggas cut my legs off and watch me crawl back
Hip-hop king with a LA Dodgers ball cap
Who can fuck with me, go buck for buck with me?
Listenin' to my rhymes waitin on me to say fuck [50], haha
It ain't gon happen nigga, Hip hop done went soft
A million dollars every time I slap a nigga
You niggas know me, to take it from a OG
No more fuck you, back to sayin' fuck tha police
I stay on that motherfuckin' Straight Outta Compton
NWA shit, Hip-Hop need a facelift
Face it, take em' back to the basics
Especially since I rode in on Dr. Dre hits

[Chorus]
I'm a maniac niggas tryna steal my shine
I gotta warn you not to cross that line
'Cause I'm a motherfucking maniac
Nigga, it's about that time to introduce em to that new tech nine
My momma told me I'm a maniac
Don't trust me nigga, 'cause I don't trust me nigga
I'm motherfucking maniac
So don't trust me nigga, cause I don't trust me nigga

[Outro]
Shit man, I'm dope as a muthafucker
I'm so dope niggas should put my skinny ass in one of those fucking bottles and put a red top on it and sell me
Name yo' price, fuck it, I'm crack
Skee! E.P
Black Wall Street niggas, shit
The next fuckin' album gon' be crazy as shit
Listen, shoutout to DJ Khaled, Cool & Dre and 'em
These my niggas
And you, you? You dirty fuckin' rat?! You a bitch

The Game

Jayceon Terrell Taylor was born November 29th, 1979 in Compton, California to two Crip-affiliated gang members. He grew up on Santana Blocc, a Crip-controlled neighborhood, with a large family of half and step siblings. He was hardened by a rough and violent childhood stinting from his parent’s drug use, domestic violence, and family members being killed through gang-related conflicts.

By 2000, a 21-year-old Jayceon Taylor was a member of the Cedar Block Pirus, a Blood-affiliated gang, and dealt drugs on the streets of Compton.

Late on the night of October 1st, 2001, Jayceon was alone in his apartment when the doorbell rang and after opening the door, he was jumped by three