yo me agite it`s no mercy mi titeres q no relajan a la hora de actuar ya tu sabes q no fallan it`s no mercy sin piedad ninguno puerco como ustedes se
So you come from the ghetto don`t mean - you no good ain`t sophisticated like they say you should Years of being told that your bad as bad can be Well
y yo me agite it`s no mercy mi titeres q no relajan a la hora de actuar ya tu sabes q no fallan it`s no mercy sin piedad ninguno puerco como ustedes se
them to live long Help them to live life Help them to smile Don't let them stay at home and listen to the blues One day we're gonna wake up And the ghetto
these snitch bitches, protectin riches By givin stitches, the life as a ghetto star When I grow up I wanna be like dem (and live my life as a ghetto
timers And fuck five-oh, blaow blaow.. turn em into forty-niners [Tupac sings] Bye bye, I was never meant to live Can't be positive, when the ghetto'
all up in the range Heres a fifty for twenty dollars of gas gimme my change! -repeat second rampage chorus 2x- -lord have mercy verse- Hey it’s the
one Rather jamaican than belly boy make you people for fun Fat man’s son, street educated The colonel of ghetto jurors, still thug related Chorus [lord have mercy
would be dead Let's peel their caps back The cars at the corner like a long black snake Nightprowlin' for a life to take Ya see down in the ghetto
' Boy, it's after twelve, club like a Hi-V A beehive, 'cause now everybody buzzin' around me Could it be the way the verse's sounding? Came up the Ghetto
why I ignore Punchline niggaz on front time, silly hoe shit He who questions I, is unfocused Copperfield flow yes, I'll make careers disappear Like hocus, pocus, no joke, it's Push' Mercy, mercy
Sippin' on coke and Baca-Bacardi Beat so dope, I'ma treat my body Lord have mercy, Lord have, Lord have mercy La, dee, dee, dee, dee, dee, dee, dee,
put him in the mud nigga and your body rot Top closing down on your caskets wanna make these bastards think we got mercy Putting in work since a nigga
, pop Put him in the mud nigga and your body rot Top closing down on your caskets Wanna make these bastards think we got mercy Putting in work since a
from the same hood south baton rouge Can't knock my hustle, lawd, have mercy Can't stop my shine, yeah man Shoul ain't my friend, lawd, have mercy Can
see 25 nigga you a O.G. No Mercy, no mercy. No mercy, nigga ima neva say die! No Mercy nigga no mercy. No mercy, nigga ima neva say die! Verse 2: Might
