"1st & 10" lyrics

[Ludacris (Fate Wilson) {Infamous 2-D} {{Fate Wilson & Infamous 2-D}}:]
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Oh, oh, oh, oh
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{Yeah}
Woo!
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DTP, nigga!

[Infamous 2-D:]
I started with ten MAC-10s, ten clips, and ten pens
Got ten times richer in the span of ten years
Bitch, I'm ten times two on a scale of one to ten
I'll battle ten crews with the strength of ten men

[Fate Wilson:]
At nine, I was into crime, sex, and drugs
Pushin' the '89 Box Chevy sittin' on dubs
Nine thugs all ski masks, black-suited with gloves
Break the imprinted chest with at least nine slugs

[Ludacris:]
Man, I ate eight clips with eight tricks, watching eight flicks (Ugh!)
You's eight-six' if you ate pussy with fake lips (Woo)
I figure-eight when my mind goes in circles
Did I do that? Or was it Mystikal and Urkel?

[Infamous 2-D:]
Order seven AK-47s, so what?
I got seven hoes stoppin' by at seven to fuck
Then put seven in your chest seven days a week
And add a foot for good measure—you'll be seven feet deep

[Infamous 2-D (Fate Wilson) {Ludacris}:]
(It goes, ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four)
Three, two, murder-one lyrics at your door
{These DTP niggas come ready for war}
So don't start the fucking game if you won't settle the score

[Fate Wilson:]
I got six hoes distributing on six blocks—it's blistering
From cops tryna stop these rocks from distributing
Six gun shots left, one pint of Vodka before this pimp will hit
It's street justice, now it's six holdin' your casket

[Ludacris:]
Give me a high-five and I'll put that nine lower than your esophagus
Then smack you so hard that you have to come with 2pacalypse (Woo)
Five stars, twenty rims, five cars (OK)
I'd add more, but I had to subtract one from five bars

[Infamous 2-D:]
I got four forty-fours on the rip on the floor
For you niggas talkin' shit, I'm finna show you what for
I did four months in the bing instead of a hearse
Now it's DTP for life, dog, for better or worse

[Fate Wilson:]
I fuck three best friends, ran all three the same game
In these streets, I'm a murderer—I got three alias names
I'm three times insane, three shots will cave your brain
On three fire and ready, cock back and aim

[Infamous 2-D (Fate Wilson) {Ludacris}:]
(It goes, ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four)
Three, two, murder-one lyrics at your door
{These DTP niggas come ready for war}
So don't start the fucking game if you won't settle the score

[Ludacris:]
I'm packing two twenty-twos (Blow) and twice the ammunition (Yeah)
But at Friday the 13th—what's up now, superstition? (Woo)
I'm a two-timer with a couple of twins, double jeopardy
With a pair of two deuces in the two-seater Benz

[Fate Wilson:]
I got one motto: Get dough 'til you go (Woo, woo)
I got one main lady—the rest of y'all is hoes
I'm numero uno, with one more before I go
If you think I ain't the one, bitch, you too slow

[Infamous 2-D:]
And all you zero-ass niggas ain't nothin' to me (Ain't shit)
Because I chop up O's, move 'dro, and chop keys (OK)
Oh-six is my clique, along with PC
Pretty Rick, Khalil, V-Slim, and Shondrez

[Ludacris:]
It goes, one to ten, and ten to one
Ludacris, Fate Feez', and that nigga I-Twen'
It goes, one to ten, and ten to one
Ludacris, Fate Feez', and that nigga I-Twen'

[Infamous 2-D (Fate Wilson) {Ludacris}:]
(It goes, ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four)
OK
Three, two, murder-one lyrics at your door
{These DTP niggas come ready for war}
So don't start the fucking game if you won't settle the score
{Woo, woo}

[Ludacris (Infamous 2-D) {Fate Wilson}:]
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{Ha, ha ha, ha-ha, ha}
(Brr-r-rat)
{Ha, ha ha, ha-ha, ha}
Disturbing Tha Peace!
(Brr-r-rat)
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