Mr. Lennon, Mr. Lennon! John John, could, could I get autograph? I get your autograph? (Sure kid) Oh, yeah yeah, just Could you sign this for me (Sure, what's your name?) Thanks thanks, I'm a real big fan, thanks (Here you are) a lot!
J-Hill] Word uhh Could do that, hot as though Yo.. yo, what, uhh.. {?} hop to this, what, uhh, uhh Set it dawg, what..
(ONE, BY, ONE) Rule one up in this bitch for Roll with a couple like Dave SeVille they'll, uh - clean you out like some golden seals Put your hands up, me yo' scrill nigga, uhh
Trice] (TWO, BY, TWO) Your is clean, you ridin mean up at the light on them Spree's (gimme that!) School Craft wanna jingle keys Whatchu to do? Bleed!
(3, 1, 3) Y'all don't run the streets, the run you Put a gun to your kids, "Art of War" In the jungle stay or stumble and fumble death inside a rumble
(FOUR, BY, FOUR) four better get this down Before niggaz gon' beef better have four-pound (uhh) And bust like four rounds, kick the down Get yo' ass up town nigga, uhh, uhh
Trice] (FIVE, BY, FIVE) connive, I thought you knew it main man's settin you up nigga you blew it Told him you doin, nigga, you're ruined You knowin?
(6, 6, 6) The Devil's your man, the ghetto's land you got knocked yo' block turned yellow and ran When you got sugar, why settle for Never when you clip and put your melons in cans
(SEVEN, BY, SEVEN) Rule seven kinda my heart at You want beef in the street? Don't that Cause have some niggaz up in yo' apartment Jumpin places where it's real dark at, uhh
[Obie (EIGHT, BY, EIGHT) You're carryin weight, hey, but A lot of niggaz know where you stay Address your address, your place before you nigga
(NINE, BY, NINE) I learned a lot stank if you got bank Fuck gats bitch, get a tank Fuck a firearm, get a bomb when you blow yourself up at least you dyin warm [explosion] Ten
[Chorus: Proof, Ten reasons, glocks, eight shots Seven cops, six drop on blocks (FOUR/FOR SHO'!) Three cousins, hot, one law, family We put no man befo', ten jewels now 'em
It's one purpose, one goal, two Get a whole, niggaz, one song (FOUR/FOR SHO'!) Five ways, six days, seven Eight/A.K., we can let the nine y'all
(NINE, BY, NINE) Oh I'm not cause I pop pills? Bring your block to my block nigga get your whole block Don't let the "Purple Pills" confuse you One outta my hand, the life'll you nigga
[Obie (EIGHT, BY, EIGHT) You lay at wake You was played, struck the Escalade Your brain rest on Motor City paved No sunny days
(SEVEN, BY, SEVEN) Rule seven, you better tell 'em Good coke, good weed, better sell 'em Cause they'll put some'in up into cerebellum Proof, you better 'em
(SIX, BY, SIX) Assume it's only for Let's conversate, simple the .38 indiff' Mine'll set trip, empty out the Hold up, a .38 got clips
Trice] (FIVE, BY, FIVE) Niggaz be before they die 'til the the wrong animal then they spirit fly know the game while you playin the tough guy That's yo'
(FOUR, BY, FOUR) For all you niggaz think rap shit's a joke You get smacked and choked, the dagger and cloak I put my fuckin into this shit that I wrote You muh'fuckers on some
(THREE, BY, THREE) who near you, focus on your rearview Outta life, yo the trife wanna you get caught on E and fought on streets Be a victim of "Grand Auto 3"
Trice] (TWO, BY, TWO) Trust no one when you're gettin Put your life in perspective, killin 'em Envious stay jealousy driven Niggaz to be listenin
(ONE, BY, ONE) one reason why I still let you breathe one reason why the fuckin tec won't squeeze It's one why you ain't go out like N*Sync That's cause one other nigga that'll do it for me, yo
Ten jewels...