Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Have Mercy, artist - Awon. Album song Matte Black Soul, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.12.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Don't Sleep
Song language: English
Have Mercy |
I ain’t got time |
For these rap niggas |
Always talking about crime |
Line for line is how I get down for mine |
Supreme architect |
Hip hop is my design |
Refined like your favorite wine |
Bubble gum all gimmick |
Pop sound with a smooth |
Talk tough with a blunt |
Drama in front you sI got too many flows |
For these rap niggas |
Always talking bout clothes |
You shop more than hoes |
Champion fleece |
And No need to flex on doe I ain’t slippin' |
Cause niggas who flash are the fools |
They stay sticking |
And run this run that |
You never get your gun back |
Talk slick smacked with the hammer |
Or you run laps |
I might have slugs |
For these rap niggas who |
Only talk drugs |
With no consequence |
Really what lord you serve? |
Slaves for chains swaghili sound superb |
That’s a slave mind state brother |
Let’s talk building |
Owning some oil |
Better schools for the children |
Yes I’m dropping knowledge in the building |
Strive for understanding |
Cause the blind who they killing |
Trap nigga refers to the flow |
That refers to a ho |
I’m concrete you soft and sweet |
Opinion no hate |
No fear over here bruh |
The streets don’t relate |
I’m here to guide my people |
To the heavenly gates |
Through mics I motivate |
Preaching nothing but the truth |
Aggression elevates |
When I step up in the booth |
Some call me lord |
Of lyrical swords |
On tour for awards |
Emcees chokes with mic cords |
You a thug as a brod |
How dare you talk hard? |
Say Allah you Akbar |
And then you eat lard |
Claim you for the people for real |
You a fraud |
I beat you with bars |
And leave you with scars |
So it is on guard |
If you feel like a frog |
Trap nigga refers to the flow |
From the street |
Rap niggas you be all ho |
And every time I touch it the people want mo' |
Who gonna lead the sheep |
To what they reap and they sow |
So I speak a little slow |
Even the blind can understand it |
Against their standards and still remain |
Never ever front for the cameras |
No need for the hammers |
And bananas |
I eat you with grammar |