Blood symbol I kill, leading us over in pray God Why am but like your body Domain evil bright instinct Do when the right in the main - the sun -
reinforcements comin' in faster Blast give my nigga double Zs the Mack-10 Lettin' the gun gun blaze on they ass Gotta rip in them chests through vests Mack-10
time comin' but now I'm back up in this bitch To hit these niggas with this gangsta shit I keep the strong rhymes runnin' My shit don't switch, I'm 10
reality And all despite, screaming rescue me, rescue me STORM [Verse 1:] Uh, Hate lies never truth when it's televised Devils on the screen, fire in their eyes
Me Kid We Bout Ta Know What Makin History Feel Like Young Money Got By Da Earl Like Garnett I Throw My Hands In The Air And Scream Top Of Da World The
hits In the halls of death, you get left, I'm in the top 10 Even Rocky trainer and his wife said you can't win Scream battle but you never fought That
take yo pajamas Beat it with a hammer and scrape it across the ground I found a new bitch for MJG and the Luniz This pimpin' got me on cloud 10, I'm feelin
back to the top with them they tried to stop me but I?m doing it again and all my real friends know Ima still keep it 10 multiplied by 10 forgive me if
a sweet 16 I'm a birthday present [Chorus] They didn't want to rate me But all my supporters came together and saved me Tears in my eyes Head high, pointing to the sky Screaming
[Rick Ross] Tupac back, Tupac back There's all these bitches screaming that Tupac back All eyes on me, better Picture Me Rollin' Buying brand new rims
hustle till I die and I'm in it to win it Making my paper independent, got seven years in it Dope House platinum eyes, nigga that's when we finish Man
Pontiac Afrodisiac, spanish fly in your drink By 10 o'clock at night I'll be fuckin you on the sink I can tell you're cummin by the way you scream and
with the diseases of evil Grew up in Hell, now I dwell, in an Islamic Temple I'm fighting a holy war in the mental Look deep into my eyes, you'll see
Banks, give me a funky-ass bass line" [Mack 10] Here's a little something, bout a nigga like me Never shoulda been let out the penatentiory Mack 10,
you not, motherfuckers callin' you a flop (The curse, the curse) I just laugh, the curse everybody wanna have Before you sell your soul better do the math I start to scream
Dm/dm10................g6..... My eyes went up it was sunrise ....dm/dm10....f............am.. The sky turned black it was noon ..dm/dm10...............
Your nose is runnin' And your eyes are red Your head is achin' You'd be better in bed From the bottom of your fever To the throbbing in your toes
