(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