Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Mercy, artist - Lil Boosie. Date of issue: 29.06.2009
Song language: English
No Mercy |
| Hook: |
| «Ho's lie, nigga’s die», thats what my OG told me |
| My ghetto (my ghetto), if you make it to see 25, nigga you a OG |
| Nigga woke up in the morn, don’t know if they died |
| Don’t know who they friend |
| Can’t even trust they kin |
| Fuck it! |
| Fake it! |
| Til' ya make it |
| Keep it all the same |
| Don’t even show ya stash spot, to ya old lady |
| Watch these niggas eyes |
| These niggas strapped, unda them cow hides |
| These niggas, clapping in dat southside |
| If ya hit 25, then ya lucky |
| Most nigga’s get killed, when ya real like Bucky! |
| All that buckin gets ya head bust |
| Passed down a nigga block, and done messed up! |
| You outta Here! |
| Bottem board to fullest man |
| I’m hollin «What it do Southside?», baby I got love for that due |
| Breakdown: |
| You got the hustlas, the niggas bought the big bread |
| Ya got the bustas, ya got the feds and the cookheads you got the skeezas |
| The iphones and tha beepers ya got ya people |
| But is yo people yo people thats who it evil nigga |
| Hook:(x4) |
| Might die oh the dark way |
| I get done with the A. K |
| Southside make these niggas scream «MAYDAY! |
| MAYDAY!» |
| Rest in peace to all my G’s from the bottom to the top |
| But I put Ivy on tha top ghetto superstar |
| Niggas on they broad, niggas on these bars |
| Recession in tha streets nigga’s back to stealin cars |
| O.G. |
| told me how this «shit would unfold if I eva got tha money and tha cars |
| and clothes.» |
| These niggas hoes just like hoes |
| Alot of niggas in mah ghetto need to be exposed |
| We always on the news «someone lay down» (stay down!) |
| Dis year man we killed more than Brookstown! |
| Chopper rounds goin off in mah territory |
| We the ones started! |
| Call this shit retarted! |
| Get ya mind right |
| The O.G.s the B.G.s the bottom the top; |
| you got the boulevard but I’m across |
| the track die hard |
| Let’s get back to the south shit |
| Where you from? |
| how you come? |
| Hope you dumb cause we dumb cock that back shoot through ya lung |
| Dude don’t make me twist ya toungue «tick tick tick tick tick tick», |
| like a nigga playin drum |
| Big drum, choppa drum |
| We ain’t playin son |
| Kill you and ya nigga thas a And 1, Straight up |
| I know some boulevard die hard niggas who brought they business |
| Some uptown gorillas, some bottomboard killas! |
| Southside head honcho Ivy left it to me so ima always be return to |
| Niggas be dead with no insurance, life it ain’t a game (Fuck That!) |
| Lets get it nigga yo life for my chain |
| They wanna investigate the murder |
| Crack rock is the perk old people peepin out tha window like turtles |
| No mercy in my neighborhood niggas play for keeps |
| Whole families die when a nigga play wit me bitch |
| Hook/Outro |