G-Unit - Beg for mercy
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G G G, G G G-UnitNo peace talks, no white flags
No mercy, I m gettin yo ass
[50 Cent]
Niggas done heard about my click how we stay wit the toastas
Blood in, blood out, la kostra nostra
You don t wanna bang wit the best
I ll have Doc removin fragments from your chest
They say God s a forgivin man, I hope he forgive
Thirty shells I let off don t curse my kid
They say Fifty done blew up, Fifty you changed
Nigga you stunt, I pull out
And you see I m that same nigga that when he start to roar
I think he s flyin
Eight outta eight on movin targets
You run? You still dyin
Check my resume, I am oh so loco
Mama ain t raise no chump, I don t talk no pocco
[Chorus - 50 cent]
Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me
But I take it like a man, you beg for mercy
Keep your eyes wide open, nigga s lookin for it too
Shit is real round here, you surrounded by crooks
Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me
But I take it like a man, you beg for mercy
Keep your eyes wide open, nigga s lookin for it too
Shit is real round here, you surrounded by crooks
[young buck]
There once was some niggas that tried to murda me
I hit em up, put em in plastic surgery
This 4-5 has made a lot of guys apologize
The truth come out, stead of hearin a lot of lies
Some niggas catch a case and then claim they hard
A couple chest wounds will make a nigga change his heart
I just play my part, and while you shootin up cars
I m smokin niggas like a Cuban cigar
Let s get it poppin
[Chorus]
[Lloyd Banks]
I m tired of you niggas with your maybe beef
We gonna be here forever, you re temporary like baby teeth
I m in and out the night clubs, A-D-D
Dark blue Benz, navy seats, eighty sneaks
These niggas tellin out the blue
So you hang em off the bridge
At least they ll have to helicopter you
The Jimmy lived in the bags, the Bell or Hop will do
I rap for the neighborhood niggas that failed in high school
You can tell I came a long way in my sense, home grown
That s why them little niggas in the projects love me
You provide the beat downs for free, I paid my dues
I don t even freestyle for free
I gave em a break, flew over seas
But it s kinda hard to get homie-sick when there s blue in the trees
Sit back and try to play your role wit the copies
I put more staples in yo ass than a telephone pole, Yea
[Chorus]
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Vivendo uma vida morta
O meu celular toca e eu já não atendo mais
Eu tranco as portas
Eu não quero mais
Eu ando um pouco mais do que de costume
Eu vou pelo lado oposto do mundo para não te encontrar
Eu não quero te atender
Não me liga mais
já tá na hora de desligar
Eu tô...
Eu tranco as portas
Eu não quero mais
Eu ando um pouco mais do que de costume
Eu vou pelo lado oposto do mundo para não te encontrar
Eu não quero te atender
Não me liga mais
já tá na hora de desligar
Eu tô...
Poprzez Babilonu mur
Na wzgórzach płoną ogniska
Gromadzi się wolny lud
Głos bębnów niesie się w noc
poprzez Babilonu mur
Otwórz oczy wstań i idź
Opuść to przeklęte miasto
Wstań i idź za głosem bębnów
nim na wzgórzach ognie zgasną...
Gromadzi się wolny lud
Głos bębnów niesie się w noc
poprzez Babilonu mur
Otwórz oczy wstań i idź
Opuść to przeklęte miasto
Wstań i idź za głosem bębnów
nim na wzgórzach ognie zgasną...
Walking back to me
Slipping away til it s dim in the dark
The flame that was strong has become just a spark
But I ll wait for you
Now when we talk your eyes look away
The thing that we had has wandered astray
I ll wait...
The flame that was strong has become just a spark
But I ll wait for you
Now when we talk your eyes look away
The thing that we had has wandered astray
I ll wait...
Ride
You re my ride. I m out my window.
It s alright.
If you ve got candy-O.
You re so cool.
And not much older
But you know how to drive, Baby you re my ride.
I slip outside, and to the corner.
Roll down your drive.
Before you start...
It s alright.
If you ve got candy-O.
You re so cool.
And not much older
But you know how to drive, Baby you re my ride.
I slip outside, and to the corner.
Roll down your drive.
Before you start...
Another year
So your plane was late
You missed that date
And your horse can t win
So you drink another bottle of gin
And your shares went down
They touched the ground
And your best laid plans
Have slipped right out of your hands
So you think you re...
You missed that date
And your horse can t win
So you drink another bottle of gin
And your shares went down
They touched the ground
And your best laid plans
Have slipped right out of your hands
So you think you re...