One
SWAT's, and 'gnac Lil-bitty killas on the block, back the gat a day go by, one of these villains don't die Won't try to this feelin', this concrete thang It niggas, it's killin' for nothin' Meanin', is livin' for less, I guess That I'm bring it to ya it I S, the rest your 'sposed to know See crime, get'cha time, to the do' slick
you hit 'em, get 'em But keep yo' name up out they 'Cuz that there could sho' fuck up the rhythm of Called up, it to the game No your sittin' downtown to explain Simple-n-plain, but they ain't finna be You pre-trial detain to yo' (Uh huh) This keep ya tied in a knot Lord have mercy on the
Lord have on me is just how it's gone be Niggas dying on them same corner that pay me But that's the only I'm gon' see
Lord mercy, on me I'm doin' the best I can But it's hard in my yard do or die out here, ya understand?
I done seen same, lil-bitty niggas squeeze Lil-bitty triggers, now (Uh huh) niggas is, lil-bitty killers (Uh huh) Couldn'ta been no than thirteen (Uh unh) Supplyin' fiends, shorties strictly stressin' (What?)
I sit on the porch and watch 'em from the police But the nighttime blind, and ain't no on the streets (Shh) First law of the Better, never repeat, nothin' ya seen (Uh unh) He said he had to make a (Uh huh) how it go whodi, ride and take a livin' fo' sho'
He say he kill and kill again, kick in the do' (Yeah) the lick, he trick a milli into mo' (Yeah) Nobody wit' him, he so low, when he through (Uh huh) Ride a glass Chevrolet, damn near see But they all 'cuz he learnt to walk But he never to crawl, have mercy, Lord
have mercy on me This is just how it's be Niggas dying daily on them corner that pay me But that's the only chain I'm see
have mercy, on me I'm doin' the that I can But it's in my front yard It's do or die out here, ya
I get it in, I put the under yo' chin I to win, stingy, I don't have no air to lend I'm standin' still, talkin' 'bout I'm Cee-Lo Seville and real millimeters away from my meal Mighty knife, just enough not ice You're contemplatin', contestin', please consider it 'Cuz I'm connected the guy left after the drop of a dime
Or roll or roll a bat, wonder what blow your mind I'm heavyweight and Front Street Got the snorters geeked-up and they keep runnin' back to the We get it on, get it out the pot Get on the block, and get it Raised up out of the factories, and then we sit it Ya won't show, get out doors even if ice-cold And slice O's as the rolls, shit And may Lord mercy on your hustlin'-ass soul
have mercy on me I'm doin' the that I can But it's in my front yard do or die out here, ya understand?
Lord have on me is just how it's gone be Niggas daily on them same corner that pay me But that's the only chain I'm see
Lord mercy on me I'm the best that I can But hard in my front yard It's do or die out here, ya