Mercy

Z-Ro

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    [Verse 1]
    Everybody fin to die, by the hands of the dark angel adjust
    Snatching your breath, till it dims up your chest
    How much pain, can I manifest
    When I come to wreck, ripping through your flesh techs
    My killers you'll never see, invisible invisible are we
    Unseen like ghosts, strike like infrared beams make toast
    We smoke the most, but never bump the most
    Our figgas unleash like ropes, around throats
    Better feel the attack, cause we cloak in the image of smoke
    Leaving motherfuckers broke like a king of jokes, mercy
    I know not of a feeling, but the thriller
    Of a killer gets my adrenaline rushing
    Never stopping, watching niggas dropping
    More breaking blood gushing, I done opened the wounds
    As I destroy cities with typhoons, and masoons
    Your doom has awaited, all your mercy's forsaken time to die
    Gotta kill them all, every nigga fin to fall when I kill them all
    Found them up in bombs, ywith stomach punches
    Yelling and running, K of dynasty coming

    [Verse 2]
    Mortuless contender, Guerilla Maab member I be
    It'd be an epidemy, hoes wanna get rid of me
    Fin to be, found dead and deceased
    This ain't no game, ain't a damn thing changed
    Cause I came, to bring the pain
    Glock ass still fits, running on they head
    while they play it, I rise up in chains
    Hag in here, hag in here more deadly than anyone's intention
    It had to be, more casualties
    While I'm in more blemishes, than fatal inflictions
    Slice them up like a wolverine, but I use a machete and a
    guillotine
    Wanna stop like Akeim, on my god damn dream
    And now mark and ass niggas, recognize my team

    [Hook - 4x]
    Murderer in me, I love to see you bleed

    [Z-Ro]
    The murderous feeling, is killing your kin
    And tripping them niggas up, with a 4-5
    Hit the ground and running bud, then I probably bumping in blood

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    A fast thug fin to lose his life, motherfucking nigga from Texas

    Steady with the dumb plexers, by the hand when I'm kicking your
    ass
    And everybody better ball on
    Cause I fuck around, and y'all gone and a nigga like me
    Cause I'm blessed with a tight 22's, AK-47, 3-57, Mac 11
    Balling and and a 25, bulletproof vest and a sharpened shank
    Motherfucker your body gone stank, I'm flawless
    Swinging and leaving them jawless
    One of these niggas, are about to bleed
    Running with the big dog, follow my lead
    They following they mama straight, when we
    Put him in the streets I'm a regular competitor
    To the niggas, that I want to act surely
    Everybody wanna live, let the early bird get the worm
    Run up in the corner store bright early
    Even though I be hanging with thugs
    Giving mean mugs, and I do a lot of drugs till I pass out
    When I smell a dirty rat, up all in my motherfucking face
    I'm hunting they, motherfucking ass out
    When I be stepping and pulling my whip
    And I'm ready to go to war, with them niggas
    That be stepping and pulling back, they fucking up grind
    It's going down, load the clip in the gun and I'm making them
    run
    A gorilla nigga evermore buck and he died, but who was the nigga

    That's talking down, don't really want me to get an attitude
    I'm slapping haters up out the niggas, that think of my trigger
    Won't be getting no automatic beatdown, but that's what I live
    for no mercy

    [Hook - 4x]

    [Verse 4]
    Walking the land, of a naked world
    Looking down, up on my enemies in vein
    With a mind full of deadly games, I'ma serve your aim
    Shouldn't of killed putting holes in your frame, feeling no
    remorse
    As deadly force overcomes my thugs, so bare witness
    Sense of relentless vengeance, and 24 victims of wickedness
    Out the hills of homicide, cause everytime I pull a whip
    enclosed
    I can hear the sounds of bodies, from the victim of 17 and
    reloads
    Did you really believe, that you could platinum-sieve a nigga
    like me
    I was born to murder the world, but killers and G's and evil
    deeds
    It'll be a whole lot of fly bringing
    Some saying, if you run up on me the wrong way
    I'ma be forced, to pull a AK
    Bust your ass in the head, when the lead spray
    No I'm not lying, I know you the fourth guy
    To a region in mouth, no time to shine
    You the dead victim of reincarnated, man for real I show no
    mercy

    [Hook - 4x]

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