No Mercy Lyrics - Eightball & Mjg

One nigga found dead in the bayou 

That's the beginning of this story that I'm telling you 

I was in the 9-tre smokin' a spliff on the strip 

Seen a little cutie with some bootie..stop to shoot the shit 

She was on my dick cause in the hood, I had a little rank 

She was the kind of ho tryin' to take a nigga for his bank 

But what she did not know, a nigga had a plan for that 

Take her out to dinner then knock that ass up in my cadillac 

All of a sudden, my beeper started buzzin' on the side of me 

The code read 33..I knew it was MJG 

Step to the mobile phone..G was talkin' crazy 

This ho heard some niggas say them laws are out to get me 

That night, I was dumpin that bitch in the ditch 

Did not know that I was doin it in the presence of a snitch 

Got dope from the scenery..thinkin I was scot-free 

And now, I'm duckin and dodgin tryin to keep it low-key 

Spliffed-out, ridin in my hooptie on cloud 9 

Doin about 50 when a nigga pass 1-Time 

Now they got a nigga faced-down on the sidewalk 

Talkin all that punk ass rookie pig cop talk 

What was in my pocket..Grabbin all my money and my beeper 

Ramblin through my car, the pigs found my 9mm 

Now, I'm in the county callin G to come and get me 

Wandering who is the snitch callin these laws tryin to sell me out 

Oh no! My mind is getting paranoid 

A nigga can't even trust his own homeboys 

As a result, I'm always alone 

except for some of the hoes I bone 

Most of the time, I watch the news while I get my smoke on 

Thousands after thousands on a lawyer who ain't doin shit 

Locked up in this house a nigga 'bout to have a fuckin fit 

Last night, I seen my face on the news..G 

Some nigga who worked for me..slipped and lost an uzi 

Now, I'm on the run..livin like a fugitive 

I thought to myself on the run ain't no way to live 

I thought I'd party hard and smoke and drank this century 

Now, I'm slowly dyin in this penetentery... 

NO MERCY...NIGGA!!