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Andre Nickatina - Текст песни Ike Turner
[Featuring Mack 10][Featuring Mack 10] 
 (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 Andre Nickatina - Ike Turner - http://ru.motolyrics.com/andre-nickatina/ike-turner-lyrics.html
 See, I could be a good guy 
 I'd rather be a bad guy, and look deep in your izeye 
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 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 
 Temper 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 NBA 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











