Lord Have Mercy Lyrics

One time

SWAT's, drop-tops and 'gnac

Lil-bitty killas on the block, cock back the gat

Can't a day go by, one of these villains don't die

Won't try to fight this feelin', this concrete thang

It thrillin' niggas, it's killin' for nothin'

Meanin', niggas is livin' for less, I guess

That I'm bring it to ya like it I S, the rest your 'sposed to know

See crime, that get'cha time, to the do' slick

When you hit 'em, get 'em

But keep yo' name up out they system

'Cuz that there could sho' fuck up the rhythm of thangs

Called up, charge it to the game

No your sittin' downtown tryin' to explain

Simple-n-plain, but they ain't finna be listenin'

You pre-trial detain to yo' co-sentencing

(Uh huh)

This situation keep ya tied in a knot

Lord have mercy on the SWAT's

Lord have mercy on me

This is just how it's gone be

Niggas dying daily on them same corner that pay me

But that's the only chain I'm gon' see

Lord have mercy, on me

I'm doin' the best that I can

But it's hard in my front yard

It's do or die out here, ya understand?

I done seen these same, lil-bitty niggas squeeze

Lil-bitty triggers, now these

(Uh huh)

Lil-bitty niggas is, lil-bitty killers

(Uh huh)

Couldn'ta been no more than thirteen

(Uh unh)

Supplyin' fiends, shorties strictly stressin' dirty

(What?)

I sit on the porch and watch 'em flee from the police

But the nighttime blind, and ain't no eyes on the streets

(Shh)

First law of the concrete

Better, never ever repeat, nothin' ya seen

(Uh unh)

He said he had to make a killin'

(Uh huh)

That's how it go whodi, ride and take a livin' fo' sho'

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(Yeah)

Keep the lick, he trick a milli into mo'

(Yeah)

Nobody wit' him, he so low, when he creep through

(Uh huh)

Ride a glass Chevrolet, damn near see through

But they all fall 'cuz he learnt to walk

But he never learnt to crawl, have mercy, Lord

Lord have mercy on me

This is just how it's gone be

Niggas dying daily on them same corner that pay me

But that's the only chain I'm gon' see

Lord have mercy, on me

I'm doin' the best that I can

But it's hard in my front yard

It's do or die out here, ya understand?

I get it in, I put the chamber under yo' chin

I play to win, stingy, I don't have no air to lend

I'm standin' still, talkin' 'bout I'm grill

Cee-Lo Seville and steel real

Only millimeters away from my meal

Mighty knife, just enough not inconsiderate ice

You're contemplatin', contestin', please consider it twice

'Cuz I'm connected with the guy left after the drop of a dime

Or roll or roll down a bat, wonder what blow your mind

I'm heavyweight and Front Street Skeet

Got the snorters geeked-up and they keep runnin' back to the plate

We get it on, get it out the pot

Get on the block, and get it gone

Raised up out of the factories, and then we sit it chrome

Ya won't show, get out doors even if it's ice-cold

And slice O's as the dice rolls, shit

And may Lord have mercy on your hustlin'-ass soul

Lord have mercy on me

I'm doin' the best that I can

But it's hard in my front yard

It's do or die out here, ya understand?

Lord have mercy on me

This is just how it's gone be

Niggas dying daily on them same corner that pay me

But that's the only chain I'm gon' see

Lord have mercy on me

I'm doin' the best that I can

But it's hard in my front yard

It's do or die out here, ya understand?