Cuban Link – No Mercy lyrics

As I walk through the valley of death...I shall fear no evil,
now do you really think I'ma let ya'll murk me(g-g-g-g-g),
tell me why these niggas is tryin' to hurt me (g-g-g-g-g),
lord please forgive, I'll have no mercy (g-g-g-g-g-g-unit)
when I catch them, they ass is done, lord forgive me,
do you really think I'ma let ya'll murk me(g-g-g-g-g),
tell me why these niggas is tryin' to hurt me (g-g-g-g-g-g-unit)
lord please forgive, I'll have no mercy
when I catch them, (g-unit)they ass is done,
lord forgive me for my sins, cause her I come (50 sent me that's who),
y'all really think y'all gonna murk me, (haha) cause here I come,
y'all need a fucking army to murk me (we'll stand over you niggas)
and I ain't stopping nigga- ain't no mercy

[Cuban Link]
Yo, ain't no mercy, in the hood,
cats is thirsty, in the hood,
for the bread, niggas spread lead like herpes, in the hood,
mama birthed me , in the hood,
papa turned me to a hood,
did my share of dirt, put in the work, I'm worthy of the hood,
nothin's blurty, in the hood,
do you dirty in the hood,
got the crooked cops, a lots of little birdies, in the hood,
you'll get buried, in the hood,
bright and early, in the hood,
thugs will put a 30-30 slug firmly, in ya hood, what's good?
We could hood it down, and make it happen,
before I made it rappin', I was more dedicated to aggravated scrappin',
the chin tappin', that crackin' your jaw pimp slappin',
I been baggin' the bad broads, I been mackin',
I been packin' the mack 10s, I been clappin',
before the twins crashed in Manhattan, I bin laden,
so quit the actin' before I capture ya life,
you'll catch a lashin', through your ass like the Passion of Christ, nigga

(Chorus)
lambiana, so I'm down to ride (to ride),
I ain't the type to let the drama slide (drama slide),
bring your armor when you come outside (come outside),
cause I won't show no mercy (I want show no mercy),
y'all gonna make me catch a homicide (homicide),
pop the lama, leave you dramatized (dramatized),
y'all don't want to see ya mama cry (mama cry), (Cuban Link)
cause I won't show no mercy (no mercy)

[Game]
Nigga I'm made,
call the Brooklyn zoo, let ‘em know the gorillas out his cage,
one hand on the holy Koran, one hand on the gage,
call fifty, tell ‘em send the brigade,
whenever my pin out, homie I'm a grenade,
I'm from Compton, where niggas don't die of old age,
when you see son out, better put on shades,
cause I shine like Easy and Pun in they last days,
see the problem is- niggas gettin' old,
I'm startin' a new chapter, and we ain't on the same page,
I stole the crown, I'm a damn good crook,
you ain't gotta go to Ryker's to get ya manhood took,
they don't like me- fuck ‘em,
you don't want me to be the reason niggas climbin' ‘em fences at the rutger,
don't get it twisted- I love NY,
no mercy- that's right, he got blood in his eye, bitch

(Chorus)
lambiana, so I'm down to ride (to ride),
I ain't the type to let the drama slide (drama slide),
bring your armor when you come outside (come outside),
cause I won't show no mercy (I want show no mercy),
y'all gonna make me catch a homicide (homicide),
pop the lama, leave you dramatized (dramatized),
y'all don't want to see ya mama cry (mama cry), (Cuban Link)
cause I won't show no mercy (no mercy)

[Cuban Link]
now y'all could love me or hate nigga, either or,
no buts, ifs, or maybes, I keeps it raw,
I been a blood as of lately, they feel my roar,
they tried to hush me and place me, beneath the floor,
but it takes much more to break me, I feigned it all,
they fingered, judged and disgraced me, to see my fall,
don't give a fuck what they break me, the streets is boss,
long as the hood just embrace me, I'm a eat for sure,
the industry's scared to face me, they locked they doors,
they rather fuck with these fake g's, they got no balls,
a thug's what it all made me, like Pac Shakur,
they set it up to try to snake me, to knock me off,
been through enough to go crazy, need I say more,
only trust my 3.80, cause we at war,
keeps my slugs off of safety, incase we cross,
either I blaze or you blaze me, like real outlaws, let's go

(Chorus)
lambiana, so I'm down to ride (to ride),
I ain't the type to let the drama slide (drama slide),
bring your armor when you come outside (come outside),
cause I won't show no mercy (I want show no mercy),
y'all gonna make me catch a homicide (homicide),
pop the lama, leave you dramatized (dramatized),
y'all don't want to see ya mama cry (mama cry),
cause I won't show no mercy (no mercy)