(Juss woke up, head hurt...)
(Coughing)
Sorry Ike, I was only tryin to help you
You? Tryin to help Ike?
(Mack 10)
Snatchin the bitches in the headlock
It`s that nigga the M-A-C-1-0 and Dre Dog straight doggin
Punk bitches we be hoggin
It`s me that nigga that post in the corner with a dunce hat
But fuck that
These hoes got a nigga on skitzo so Dre Dog, get way back
And I be, that nigga I-K-E, and we know who you gonna play
So sit back and be O.J.
For now, we gonna plot and premeditate this murder
I heard a nigga say that you can`t fuck with Ike Turner
So I`m gonna be that nigga who put these hoes out
Blacked out, locced out
Ready to go all out
And rip a heffa`s grill out
So spill out your brains bitch, all over the carpet
I was in the market, you got caught as a target
Now fuckin mine you see the eye of me and you say gansta
Gangsta, that`s what they be yellin for me
That nigga I-K-E nigga aka murder
That nigga Ike Turner
Sorry Ike, I was only tryin to help you
You? Tryin to help Ike?
Sorry Ike, I was only tryin to help you
You? Tryin to help Ike?
(Mac 10)
Stirrin, yeah I`m gonna stir this shit like coffee
You hoes that wanna be bossy can`t ball Mac cause I will off the
Like skill kill blood will be runnin off the table
The black bald headed captain`s back so now you got to prey for
Your life as you look into the face of M-A-C
But you don`t see me you juss see the M-I-R-A-G-E of me
And my ax as i crizack your back
For fuckin with the Mac, you dirty ass rat
See, I could be a good guy
I`d rather be a bad guy, and look deep in your izeye
Before I see you dizeye
You can fetch a dolla, I love when I hear hoes holla
And they choke, from my hands around they collar
The Graveyard is back and, I`m in all black and
My eyes all bloodshot, cause death got me locked
So, I`m ready to snap and, Dre can`t hold me back and
Cause I`m too far gone nigga too far gone
My baby mama hates me, I choked her till she couldn`t breath
And tightened up, until I seen her nose bleed
I told you on Dre`s album choke em until they color switch
Juss call me (cleana man, love to see your body twitch
I`m a crazy lunatic man, a murder man
But you can juss call me Mac 10
So don`t cross me cause you will be offed G
Dre and Mac 10 nigga gone out the dark
(Dre Dog)
I be that nigga that be the mothafucka here
The mothafucka there
Knock a Tina out and have her sleepin like a bear
In the winter, you lookin for the dragon then enter
I`m warning ya, slapping you like President Abaloneya
So now, this indo got me snappin like an alligator
Take her up and down like a mothafuckin elevator
Serve em, I gotta get the mothafuckin money (right)
Then hit em with the force of a car crash dummy
These hoes will have a muthafuckas heart on cold
Stoppin mothafuckas like 4th and goal
And on 4th and goal, I`m legit for the blitz
But I`m gonna set up in the middle for an LT hit like bam
Bitch you think I give a God damm?
Breakin backboards on 180 jams
You little heffa, I`m breathin down your mothafuckin neck
With reactions like a black hero Vietnam vet
Upset, like you lost a fuckin million dollar check
To a heffa who`s name was tattooed on his neck
