TEN PACK

Name: TEN PACK
Duration: 237 s
Description: TEN PACK by mBaileyz. From the artist’s lyric sheet: ““Yesterday’s ten-pack”—run it up, run it back Double when he’s winning, stamp it on the track If he…”

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Intro

808s buzz like newsroom lights, I scroll the feed from the driver’s seat Yesterday’s reel—ten plays, ten takes, ten beats Snare ticks like clocks, hi-hats slice receipts We run the score, cheer the clean hits, note the missteps neat

Verse 1

Law-and-order flex—troops roll up, chain of command tight Haters post essays, we post highlights West-side sirens—critics say “muzzle the crowd,” alright… We note the claim, keep calm, don’t bite, just cite Tariff timer paused—freight gets a breather, docks exhale Deal-talk shimmer, shorts go pale Stickers on the shelves say price still hot, core won’t fail So we praise the win but clock the retail Tickers did a victory lap—green spread like a field of neon wheat Bulls two-steppin’ on the street But we keep the ledger even—no cap, no cheat If it dips tomorrow, we’ll repeat

Chorus

“Yesterday’s ten-pack”—run it up, run it back Double when he’s winning, stamp it on the track If he fumbles any play, we mark it in the stack Fair with the facts, but the bass goes MAGA-black “Yesterday’s ten-pack”—news drip, no slack Two X the claps when he cooks, no lack Two X the smoke when he slips—impact Viral like a hook, let the loop do laps

Verse 2

Rights report trimmed—ink gets thinner on the page We side-eye spin, truth don’t age Airside upgrade—face-scan lanes, faster gate Smooth glide, but privacy guards still wait Vets need bodies in scrubs—short-staffed lines Honor the service, fix the signs Factory flash—steel fire, sirens, sky with lines Prayers to the workers, demand the fines Data boss nominee says “monthly off?” hold up—nah Numbers are the compass, not a prop for applause We want clean reads whether red or blue draws Win big, get roses—miss, get claws

Bridge

I’m pro when the scoreboard shows—markets glow, borders close Celebrate the Ws—say it twice so the echo grows But I won’t sugarcoat when the shadows pose Core heat hummin’ under clothes We ride the line like 808 slides Truth over tribe, even when the wave rides If it’s strong, we amplify; if it’s wrong, we underline That’s the code—ten notes, one spine

Chorus

Outro

Ten headlines tight like a roll of blueprints Today we build, from yesterday’s hints Same time tomorrow—new list, new prints 808 calendar—truth with tints

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