Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Mercy, artist - K Rino. Album song No Mercy, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.1999
Record label: Black Book International
Song language: English
No Mercy |
| I ain’t no wrestler but I’ll body slam MCs with a flow |
| My clique be running shit like the NWO |
| No mercy in this rap game I’ve come with the blade |
| Fuck some clippers, lyrics sharp enough to tighten your fade |
| We can trade brains a month just to see who can wreck it |
| Mines so powerful your fucking head’ll bust the first second |
| I possess syllabic cyanide so rappers dissolve |
| In the weakest part of my wisdom universes evolve |
| See I blast into the future, location exact |
| I’m bringing rhymes from the year 2028 back |
| Scientists couldn’t resist the hypnotism of K |
| Words travel killing MCs seven planets away |
| Of the sinister motherfuckers, I’m the chief of the panel |
| Attacking like atoms cracking where my anger was channelled |
| You was running but I didn’t move and still won the race |
| Push your head in the cassette and fast forward your face |
| You motherfuckers better learn my name |
| Ain’t no mercy when you step up in this damn Rap game |
| All you weak hoes sound the same |
| It ain’t no mercy when you check your basic ass up in the game |
| Many tried, we can have this battle in or outside |
| If you rhymed first and died before my turn I wouldn’t let you slide |
| 'Cause before they put your ass in the ground |
| I’ll stand over your damn body busting rhymes to win the fucking round |
| Quick to initiate some bad luck |
| I got seven personalities and all of 'em is agg as fuck |
| Lyric addicted so I’ll never quit |
| I’ll give you credit though you kinda good, on second thought, «Man, |
| fuck that shit» |
| I’ll break you in a million parts with my thesis |
| Then shatter each one of those million broken parts into a million pieces |
| Just like sports but I got other reasons |
| I hold the record for the most rappers fucked up in one season |
| If I don’t warn my opponent he’s subject to run |
| See all I said was mic check he said, «fuck it you won» |
| Doubled my skills miles per hour so my thoughts improve |
| Making me counteract before you make your first move |
| You motherfuckers better learn my name |
| Ain’t no mercy when you step up in this damn Rap game |
| All you weak hoes sound the same |
| It ain’t no mercy when you check your basic ass up in the game |
| I’m in South Park Coalition bound |
| S.P.C. |
| till they put me in the ground |
| I’m in South Park Coalition bound |
| S.P.C. |
| till they put me in the ground |
| You can’t handle the hell I make while I verbally telestrate |
| Scholars wonder how I persist to go deeper yet elevate |
| Honestly, physically, mentally no rappers astonish me |
| In a room one thousand images of K, now which one is me? |
| In a zone too powerful to withstand it alone |
| Your panic was shown, I swing microphones turning planets to stone |
| Vanished and gone to oblivion, never energized |
| The only way I’ll let you win is if the winner dies |
| Instrumental fiending to blast like a gun slug |
| My radio was still bumping while it was unplugged |
| No battery, miraculous scripture composer excel higher |
| Injecting countless kilograms of Hell fire |
| Hallucinate the points where you’re doubting reality |
| Rappers be scrap to me emphatically shattered anatomies |
| Understand I’m busting like a harpoon |
| I was born in South Park but I ain’t talking about that cartoon |
| No Mercy |
| You motherfuckers better learn my name |
| Ain’t no mercy when you step up in this damn Rap game |
| All you weak hoes sound the same |
| It ain’t no mercy when you check your basic ass up in the game |
| I’m in South Park Coalition bound |
| S.P.C. |
| till they put me in the ground |
| I’m in South Park Coalition bound |
| S.P.C. |
| till they put me in the ground |
| URRRAAAGH |