No Mercy

Lyrics
[Intro] As I walk through the valley of death I shall fear no evil [Chorus] Now do you really think I'mma let ya'll murk me Tell me why these niggas is tryna hurt me Lord please forgive, I'll have no mercy When I catch them, they ass is done, (Lord forgive me!) Do you really think I'mma let ya'll murk me Tell me why these niggas is tryna hurt me (Only strike those, that try to strike me) Lord please forgive, I'll have no mercy When I catch them, they ass is done (Lord forgive me for my sins) Cause here I come Y'all really think y'all gon' murk me Cause here I come Y'all need a fuckin' army to murk me And I ain't stoppin' nigga Ain't no mercy [Verse 1] Yo, ain't no mercy in the hood, cats is thirsty in the hood For the bread, niggas spread lead like herpes in the hood Mama birthed me in the hood, Papa turned me to a hood Did my share of dirt, put in my work, I'm worthy of the hood Nothin's purty in the hood, do you dirty in the hood Got the crooked cops, a lots of little birdies in the hood You'll get buried in the hood, bright and early in the hood Thugs'll put a 30-30 slug firmly, in ya hood, what's good? We could hood it down and make it happen Before I made it rappin' I was more dedicated to aggravated scrappin' The chin tappin', that crackin' your jaw, pimp slappin' I been baggin' the bad broads, I been mackin' I been packin' the Mack 10s, I been clappin' Before the twins crashed in Manhattan, I bin laden So quit the actin' 'fore I capture ya life You'll catch a lashin', do your ass like the Passion of Christ Nigga [Chorus] Lama on yus, so I'm down to ride (to ride) I ain't the type to let the drama slide (drama slide) Bring your armor when you come outside (come outside) Cause I won't show no mercy (I want show no mercy) Y'all gon' make me catch a homicide (homicide) Pop the lama, leave you traumatized (traumatized) Y'all don't wanna see ya mama cry (mama cry), (Cuban Link) Cause I won't show no mercy (no mercy) [Verse 2] Now y'all could love me or hate me, nigga, either or No buts, ifs and maybes, I keeps it raw I been the plug that's of lately, they feel my roar They try to hush me and place me, beneath the floor But it takes much more to break me, I seen it all The fake'a judge and disgrace me to see my fall Don't give a fuck what they rate me, the streets is boss Long as the hood just embrace me, I'ma eat for sure And in the streets get a facelift, they lock they doors They rather fuck with these fake G's that got no balls A thug's what it all made me like 'Pac Shakur They set it up and try to snake me then knock me off Been through enough to go crazy, need I say more Only trust my .38 'cause we at war Keep my slugs off of safety in case we cross Either I blaze or you blaze me like real outlaws, let's go [Chorus] Lama on us, so I'm down to ride (to ride) I ain't the type to let the drama slide (drama slide) Bring your armor when you come outside (come outside) Cause I won't show no mercy (I want show no mercy) Y'all gon' make me catch a homicide (homicide) Pop the lama, leave you traumatized (traumatized) Y'all don't wanna see ya mama cry (mama cry) Cause I won't show no mercy (no mercy) Cause I won't show no mercy Cause I won't show, I won't show , I won't show no mercy Now do you really think I'mma let ya'll murk me Tell me why these niggas is tryna hurt me Lord please forgive, I'll have no mercy When I catch them, they ass is done Do you really think I'mma let ya'll murk me Tell me why these niggas is tryna hurt me Lord please forgive, I'll have no mercy When I catch them, they ass is done Cause here I come
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Credits
- Writers
- Cuban Link
- John Carpenter