Mark Henry

We are the Nation of Domination



Nation of Domination



Nation of Domination

We are the Nation of Domination

Nation of Domination



Nation of Domination



We are the Nation



Nation of Domination

We are the Nation

Nation of Domination



Nation of Domination



We are the Nation of Domination



Nation of Domination

Nation of Domination

Nation of Domination

We are the Nation of Domination



Nation of Domination

Nation of Domination

Nation of Domination

Nation of Domination

Nation of Domination

We are the Nation of Domination

Nation of Domination



Nation of Domination

We are the Nation

Nation of Domination

Nation of Domination

Nation of Domination

Nation of Domination

Nation of Domination

We are the Nation of Domination

Alternate title: "Power" - WWE: Anthology

We are the Nation of Domination



Nation of Domination



Nation of Domination

We are the Nation of Domination

Nation of Domination



Nation of Domination



We are the Nation



Nation of Domination

We are the Nation

Nation of Domination



Nation of Domination

We are the Nation

Nation of Domination



Nation of Domination



Nation of Domination

We are the Nation of Domination

Nation of Domination



Nation of Domination



We are the Nation

Alternate title: "Power" - WWE: Anthology

V2

You smell what The Rock is cookin'



Know your role and shut your mouth



The Rock's layin' the SmackDown



The Rock says know your damn role



Know your role and shut your mouth



The Rock's layin' the SmackDown



The Rock says know your damn role

Title from the master file

I think you better recognize

I think, I think

I think you better recognize

I think, I think



I think you better recognize

I think you better recognize

It's sexual, baby (Oh, oh)

Right, and I wanna give it all to you

Yeah, right on (Oh)

I'm right here for you, (so sexual, oh baby, sexual)

I know it's gonna be good to you

Yeah, and I'll tell you why baby

Baby, it's time that you know (Baby, it's time that you know)

My love is growing (my love is growing)

And I just can't pretend anymore (I just can't pretend anymore)

'Cause my love is showing ('cause my love is showing)



Oh, oh, oh, oh and I know when it's just you and I

I'll show you and you won't deny (so sexual)

Sexual baby (sexual baby)



Yeah, right on now

Baby, it's time that you see (oh, baby it's time that you see)

This love I have for you (this love I have for you)

'Cause, ah baby I'm down on my knees (I'm down on my knees)

Yeah, right on

And I'm praying for you (and I am praying for you)



Oh, 'cause I know when it's just you and I

I'll hold you and you won't deny, it's sexual

Sexual baby, (sexual baby, sexual)

So sexual baby



Oh baby, let's just stop before while

Stop all these games we play

'Cause I have to show how I really feel baby

Gonna give it all to you (I'm on fire)



Cause I know when it's just you and I

And I'll hold you and you won't deny it's sexual

Oh babe, oh baby



I just need sometime (and I'm on Fire)

Baby I gave you all I've got

Hey, hey, sexual baby, oh (and I'm right here for you)

I know when it's just you and I

And I'll show you and you won't deny it's sexual

Said I'm down on my knees

Alternate title: "Sexual" - 12 Rounds credits

Compared to the version released on WWF: The Music, Vol. 4, this version has extra lead lines in the chorus and the backing vocals are panned to the left

Arena Version

So whatcha' gonna' do? (Bring it on, whatcha' gonna' do?)

You lookin' at the real deal now (Whoooa!)

(Is that what you got?)



You would have to know there's danger at the door

Told you we ain't playing games anymore

We here to settle the score

You're in trouble now chump, there's gonna' be war

There's a new sheriffs in town

Call him Mister Henry, or call me Mister Brown



Breaking all kinds of laws around

We're gonna' turn this hell hole, up side down!



Bring it on!

Whatcha' gonna' do about it?

Bring it on!

Is that what ya' got?

Bring it on!

Whatcha' gonna' do about it?

Bring it on!

So whatcha' gonna' do?



You used to think you own this street!

Well pack your bags, cause your ass is dead meat!

Victory is sweet

When you're elite, break the world like concrete

This team is complete, Here's your receipt

Gonna' kick your sorry ass out on the street

Alternate title: "Danger at the Door" - WWF: The Music, Vol. 4

V2

You know its the MacMilitant, coming to get it on.

Hey, get outta my way.

I'm coming, the thunder and lightning is striking.

I'm fighting you on the storm.



Feel the pain that I'm trying to contain.

My heart is as black as the blood in my veins.

And I'm comin' to get it on.



Hey yo, I'm gonna break and smash.

Straight whoop ass.

I can see the fear in your eyes everytime that I pass.



I'm intimidating the most, and feared by many,

But dont tempt me.

I leave the place empty.



Simply, you get me.

I'm low down, gritty and shifty.

I mow down people against me.



Even the best be afraid as I approach aggressively.

Especially when they roll up and test me.



Yo its over, I'm a diciplined militant mind slash tyrant.

If you look for a style like mine,

You can't find it.

Call me the M to the A-C-K.

I break fools if you want it, come and make my day.

Now say,



Fool, get outta my way

I'm coming, the thunder and lightning is striking.

I'm fighting you on the storm.

Feel the pain that I'm trying to contain.

My heart is as black as the blood in my veins.

And I'm gonna come get it on.

[Repeat]



You know its the MacMilitant.

You know its the MacMilitant.



Yo, listen, I got a dream like, Martin Luther like,

Malcolm X by any means necessary, strike!

For the jugular show, and they remember you.



Every time I step in the room, I raise the temperature.

I was meant for the crown, and I ain't laying it down,

and I ain't waiting around, I'm invading your town.



I'm a black soldier, the Mack with attack motion,

Cause I lack compulsion, and act like I'm not supposed to.



It'd take an army to stop me.

Well haven't you seen the size of these arms

and how I'm built so stocky (what)

Built so stocky (uh)

You can't top me!



So you better watch your back, I'm coming in,

I'm ready for war, I'm ready to die.

I'm a giant, a beast, and I'm trying to eat,

Survive in the streets for my militants while we sing this.



Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohhh, Yeah

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohhh, Yeah

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohhh, Oh, just sing it for me, baby

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohhh, Yeah



Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohhh, Can you feel me, oh

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohhh

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohhh, Can you fell me now?

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohhh, Can I get a witness?

Remake of "California Love" by 2Pac feat. Dr. Dre & Roger Troutman

V2