back up and I'll be found Running, running back to you I'm running back to you Back to you Back to you Back to you Running back to you
words and the whispers you sing me Mercy - I'm frail in the kill by submission and will that you bring me Mercy - when I'm nothing but ego you slap me
You can go against it or you can join wit it Made mark so da streets gon rememba me Now come and git it nigga Ca$hville Tennekee holla back [Chorus] [
first time in love Now that is Now that is why I sing, Lord of Mercy, And I hope now that you hear me, oh bring her back to me. * - Эта песня является
you get (no love) You show me nothing but hate You ran me into the ground But what comes around goes around I don’t need you (don’t hurt me) You (don’
get you killed If you feel it, kill it, if you can conceal it, reveal it Being reasonable will leave you full of bullets Pull it, squeeze it, 'til its empty, tempt me, push me
with me, I like the way you give it to me! Chorus: K-Ci, JoJo I like the way you give it to me -- let me see you toss it up (repeat 4X w/ variations
my passion and fury. Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin my jewelry. You'd stay silent if you niggas knew me. Truely effective. The shit you heard ain't do me
! Mercy, never that, you say you comin back? Bring it on, fo' whoever strapped Introduce you to the pleasure and the pain, you can go so far Just sell me
cause I came from a broken family My uncle used to touch me, I never told you that Scared what you might do, I couldn't hold you back I kept it deep inside
YOU AIN'T STRONG ENOUGH NIGGA!!!! (YOU SWEET!!!) YOU PROBABLY GO AGAINST ME AND WIN!!! (I OUGHTA KISS YOU!!!) (YOU PROBABLY LIKE DAT!!) BUT YOU, YOU
Pac You pretended to be hot,but you not,now (nowww) I see it so clear,you cant take the pressure,you pussy I warned you not to push me You see me
[Chorus:] Sometimes da game got me stressin partner i can't lie I roll me a sweet smash off n da ride a whole piece i aint never lied I put my weed hand
like a vulture a straight murdurer Killin methods you never heard of a This is an open microphone contest Who da best i dont know But kid you best to
Fuck you! You, took what you wanted and left, like locusts, Everything i gave to you, everything that we've been through, You, bled me dry and then
where you think you goin. Corus: Where you think you goin. Where you think you goin. Aiiyo, what you doin nigga. Where you think you goin. Where you think you
Rhymes own My debut made you Wonder who Shit blazes so much You wish you could play out So you could blaze, too Before I shout you Or give reason to doubt you
rhymes own My debut made you Wonder who Shit blazes so much You wish you could play out So you could blaze, too Before I shout you Or give reason to doubt you
