Ike Turner Andre Nickatina (Ft. Totally Insane)
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[Intro]
(I don' know, my head hurt...)
*throat clearing*
[Hook ]
Sorry Ike, I was only tryin' to help you
You?! Tryin' to help Ike?!?
*laughing*
[Verse 1: Mac-10]
Snatchin' up bitches in the headlock
It's that nigga the M-A-C-1-0
And Dre Dog straight doggin', punk bitches we be hoggin'
Yes we that niggas that holdin' the corner with dunce hats, but fuck that
These hoes got a nigga on schizo, so Dre Dog, get away 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, loc'd 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
No fuckin' mine you see the eye of me and you say gangsta
Gangsta, that's what they be yellin' for me
That nigga I-K-E, nigga, aka murder
That nigga Ike Turner
(I don' know, my head hurt...)
*throat clearing*
[Hook ]
Sorry Ike, I was only tryin' to help you
You?! Tryin' to help Ike?!?
*laughing*
[Verse 1: Mac-10]
Snatchin' up bitches in the headlock
It's that nigga the M-A-C-1-0
And Dre Dog straight doggin', punk bitches we be hoggin'
Yes we that niggas that holdin' the corner with dunce hats, but fuck that
These hoes got a nigga on schizo, so Dre Dog, get away 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, loc'd 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
No fuckin' mine you see the eye of me and you say gangsta
Gangsta, that's what they be yellin' for me
That nigga I-K-E, nigga, aka murder
That nigga Ike Turner
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