Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mercy Me, artist - B.o.B. Album song Elements, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 03.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mercy Me |
| Yo, I don’t care who listening |
| I find it kind of sickening |
| We send billions to Israel |
| But shit on Flint, Michigan |
| A country, a country founded off of immigrants |
| Now we wanna build a wall to keep out all the immigrants |
| What, what, what, what you witnessing |
| Military exercises demonstrated on citizens |
| Anti-war petitioning, drone strike incoming |
| Homeless vets decorate the street, can’t get no income in |
| How do you save a world that can’t be saved, uh? |
| How do you raise a child that won’t behave? |
| (Preach) |
| Waking up from the lies, I feel betrayed |
| I’m guessing the rabbit hole we dug was actually just a grave |
| Skeletons in the closet, they fossilized |
| Niggas want the truth sugar coated and caramelized |
| Life is like a science fiction book where the author dies |
| Well I ain’t dead yet 'cause the hit ain’t been authorized |
| I hear freedom ringing but I won’t answer the phone |
| Because the people on the other end will not leave us alone |
| Mr. Officer I come in peace, just know I brought my piece |
| And if we can’t settle this peacefully, the violence will increase, yeah |
| I don’t condone racial divide, I won’t be cloned |
| I will survive, I walk alone look in my eye |
| So give me justice give me peace |
| Or give my freedom back at least |
| So we can meet up in the street, you decide |
| Who you bow to? |
| Elected councils, full of scoundrels |
| Who now rule the world around you |
| While wearing house shoes |
| They clown you |
| You wear your house, or your whole house full |
| Regimes don’t die; |
| they change they name and the accounts move |
| Life goes on with or without you |
| Words fall on deaf ears, I think they soundproof |
| The sound of justice makes us cringe |
| But how can we stand the sound? |
| You can’t even stand your ground |
| A noose around your neck, the sharpest minds will cut it down |
| Caught inside the web, the internet is tightly wound |
| Every day a hundred K? |
| Feel more like a couple thou' |
| What’s a dollar to a pound? |
| What’s a pound to the crown? |
| Look, ay |
| I’m sick of waiting, man this flag I’m sick of waving |
| No more participating, time to form our own nation |
| You call it integration I call that discrimination |
| They say it’s risk I’m taking, I call it decision making |
| I hear freedom ringing but I won’t answer the phone |
| Because the people on the other end will not leave us alone |
| Mr. Officer I come in peace, just know I brought my piece |
| And if we can’t settle this peacefully, the violence will increase, yeah |
| I don’t condone racial divide, I won’t be cloned |
| I will survive, I walk alone look in my eye |
| So give me justice give me peace |
| Or give my freedom back at least |
| So we can meet up in the street, you decide |
| You not an activist, you’re more like a re-activist |
| False flags, crisis actors trying to re-enact some shit |
| Stories don’t match, I never believe half the shit |
| While they’re sneaking pass a law we’re easily distracted, ay |
| Trying to get through to these dense fucks |
| You’re too stupid to insult |
| I say the shit anybody can prove |
| I don’t know, guess if it rhymes it’s got to be true |
| Look, cheap tricks and fabricated speeches |
| Blonde hair, blue eyes — they even fabricated Jesus |
| Just look at the salary paid to teachers |
| It’s obvious they don’t want us to graduate into leaders |
| Clearly, in court videos don’t prove much |
| Why is news cameras in the courtroom, huh? |
| Even if it’s just a game, I hear the signal louder |
| I think I got the message, they don’t really care about us |
| I hear freedom ringing but I won’t answer the phone |
| Because the people on the other end will not leave us alone |
| Mr. Officer I come in peace, just know I brought my piece |
| And if we can’t settle this peacefully, the violence will increase, yeah |
| I don’t condone racial divide, I won’t be cloned |
| I will survive, I walk alone look in my eye |
| So give me justice, give me peace |
| Or give my freedom back at least |
| So we can meet up in the street, you decide |
| Ooh, ooh, ooh |
| Fuck you Farmer Jim! |
| You’re all alone out here on the frontier |
| No friends, no family, no cops, no help at all |
| This is the Wild West son, the Wild fucking West |
| There ain’t no guards coming out here to save your ass |
| It’s just you and me and a murder of crows |
| Waiting to pick over our dead bones |
| So you take a breather |
| You let that sink in, don’t take too long, yeah? |