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Mercy

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  • [Verse 1] Everybody fin to die, by the hands of the dark catch a little just Snatching our breath till it dims up your chest How much pain can I manifest When I come to wreck, ripping through your flesh, techs My killers you'll never see, invisible invisible are we Unseen like ghosts, strike like infrared beams make toast We smoke the most but never bump the most Our figgas are like a ropes around throats Better fin to attack, cause we cloak in the image of smoke Leaving motherfuckers broke like a king of jokes, mercy I know not of a feeling, but the thriller Of a killer gets my adrenaline rushing Never stopping, watching niggas dropping More breaking, blood gushing, I done opened the wounds As I destroy cities with the fools, and masoons Your doom has awaited, all your mercy is forsaken, time to die Got to kill them all, every nigga fin to fall when I kill them all Found them up in bombs, yelling stomach punches Yelling and running K of dynasty coming [Verse 2] More of this contender, go-rilla, more member I be It'd be a infinity, hoes want to get rid of me fin to be found dead and deceased This ain't no game, ain't a damn thing changed cause I came to bring the pain Glock ass still fits running on they head while they play it I rise up in chains Hag in here, hag in here, more deadly than anyone's intention It had to be, more casualties while I'm in more blemishes than fatal infections Slice them up like a wolverine, but I use a machete and a guillotine Want to stop like a king on my god damn dream And now mark and ass niggas recognize my team (Chorus - 4x) Murder-er in me, I love to see you bleed [Z-Ro] The murderous feeling is killing your kin and tripping them niggas up with a 4-5 Hit the ground and running bud, then I probably bumping in blood A fast thug fin to lose his life, motherfucking nigga from Texas Steady with the dumb plexers, by the hand when I'm kicking your ass And everybody better ball on cause I fuck around and y'all gone and a nigga like me Cause I'm blessed with a tight 22, AK47, 3-57, Mac 11 Balling and and a 25, bulletproof vest and a sharpened shank Motherfucker your body gone stank, I'm flawless Swinging and leaving them jawless one of these niggas are about to bleed Running with the big dog follow my lead They following they mama straight when we Put him in the streets I'm a regular competitor To the niggas that I want to act surely Everybody want to live, let the early bird get the worm Run up in the corner store bright early Even though I be hanging with thugs Giving me mugs, and I do a lot of drugs till I pass out When I smell a dirty rat up all in my motherfucking face I'm hunting they motherfucking ass out Want to be stepping and pulling my whip And I'm ready to go to war with them niggas That be stepping and pulling back they fucking up grind It's going down load the clip in the gun and I'm making them run A gorilla nigga evermore buck and he died, but who was the nigga That's talking down, don't really want me to get an attitude I'm slapping haters up out the niggas that think of my trigger Won't be getting no automatic beatdown but that's what I live for no mercy (Chorus - 4x) [Verse 4] Walking the land of a naked world looking down up on my enemies in vein With a mind full of deadly games, I'ma serve your aim Shouldn't of killed putting holes in your frame, feeling no remorse As deadly force overcomes my thugs so bare witness Sense of relentless, vengeance, and 24 victims of wickedness By the hills of homicide, cause everytime I pull a whip and close I can hear the sounds of bodies from the victim of 17 and reloads Did you really believe that you could platinum-sieve a nigga like me I was born to murder the world, but killers and g's and evil deeds It'll be a whole lot fly bringing some saying if you run up on me the wrong way I'ma be forced to pull a AK Bust your ass in the head when the lead spray My day, my day know you the fourth guy To a region in mouth no time to shine You the dead victim, of reincarnated cause I'm down to show no mercy (Chorus - 4x)

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