Ike Turner lyrics

(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-1-0and 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
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