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No Mercy Lyrics - Singles - Flesh-n-bone

Artist: Flesh-N-Bone f/ Big Punisher, Fat Joe 

Album: T.H.U.G.S. (Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls) 

Song: No Mercy 

 

[Fat Joe] 

Yeah, real muthafuckin' gangstas 

All the way from New York to muthafuckin' Cleveland 

Terror Squad, muthafuckas 

 

[Flesh] 

I'm (comin') to get ya, comin' to serve a brother 

Me fo'-fo' show no one mercy 

But I'm off searchin' for those 

You're soon to be comin' up missin' 

Get at your strip and my niggas talkin' 'bout murder mo 

Keep me ? on hydro, blunt flow, (but I take his shit, all of it) 

Runnin' with all my thugsta niggas 

Better beware when I bail on the Clair 

Gravedig, wig splitter, put one in ya 

To the woods to ? your body 

Right ? by the two of ya, tie the noose knot tight 

But my niggas ain't fuckin' the ?, tell 'em not to bang 

Better believe we goin' to kill all the witness 

So test Flesh, gotta put 'em in check every time 

Here we go march in at night 

Just picture me thuggin' in Cleveland, deep in the women 

Me and my green, come up with that team 

So we can put a lot of fiends in the ditch, bleed 

Better not sleep or you sleep with that deep 

When I pap that chrome 

It'll be gone, what you're fuckin' with? 

The ever-rollin' Bone to the dome, you done 

Flesh-n-Bone off with the gun 

Quiet, so how'd they put him a casket? 

Why is it niggas want violence? 

I'll find him, no competition, listen 

Ammuntion, let 'em have it 

Can't outlast our Mo Thug niggas, smoke 

Now fiend me the bud to gets me buzzed 

So what if you hate me? 

Keep to yourself or the haters catch a slug 

And never know what it was (was) 

 

[Big Punisher] 

Here comes the pain, one in your brain frame 

Niggas is thinkin' this shit is a game 

Slip in a clip in the MAC 

Clack, what's my name? Big Pun 

Go for your guns, son 

Let's get it on 

My vest is on 

Protectin' home, it's only Flesh-N-Bone 

 

[Flesh] 

Think I'm a murder, light up a spliff 

Better think of sophisticated way to learn 

Imitators, it gets me ? that niggas try to be like us 

But can't get the hang, bet I hurt the bustas at ? 

They depend on us suckas keep watchin' 

You better switch and get humble 

Keep our shit original, end up like a lot of niggas that droppin' 

Glock-glock, double nina, infrared beam 

Now die in an instant flash 

Get rid of 'em, mister, ? of 'em, yeah 

Try to flee and you'll meet your doom, killin' soon 

Your ? get tossed to my great dane 

They havin' ? handy for supper 

What' s worser, don't even want a 

Nigga like me to go thick 

What the hell, if you really want to suffer 

Stop pressin', and now what's the problem? 

Niggas start the static 

Always with the silver revolver 

Bet I solve 'em, hollow point ?, cash and blast 

Get it told, didn't feel ? with your soul 

Why murder and follow, but told you 

Should've slowed your roll for ? 

Here I go, here I go, proceedin' to murder 

Scribblin' hellified bloody scriptures 

When I sneaks the green 

I come to the nigga, hear the fat lady sing 

It's your funeral, mister 

How would you picture the story and them haters endin' 

I'm forcin' the pain, bringin' the game to the table 

And we able to bump off your label 

Mo props to ? Mo Thug we brang, we brang 

Mo Thug brang, we brang, Mo Thug brang 

I'm feelin' that lynchin' comin' to get you 

I'm feelin' that lynchin' comin' to get you 

Get out of line, niggas, we come to drop dimes 

Get out of line, niggas, we come to drop dimes 

Whoever didn't lynch 'em becomes wig split fools, wig split fools 

I'll pop and hit you with a millimeter glock, non-stop 

With my favorite fuckin' tool, tool 

Kingpin and all of you sucka bustas 

Prepare to lose, prepare to lose 

'Bout time for you ready to die, pow, pow, what am I? 

Guess who, so Flesh'll be waitin', anticipatin', ? 

Really don't want to fuck the 

Cleveland bosses, Cleveland bosses 

We done way past gold 

Even past platinum, done triple-doubled it 

Go look at the stats, can't stand a nigga sellin' hits quick 

Don't go lookin' for trouble 

If you dare you gonna stare down the barrel of a 

Mossy shotty, can't help ya 

Never could drop me, but I'm untouchable 

Look behind me, find Mo Thug thug posse 

 

[Fat Joe] 

For the right price, I put any ? up on ice 

So for a green card 

Terror Squad will carve 'em up real nice 

Send 'em to Christ takin' this life's not a problem 

I been robbin' niggas and pullin' triggers way before my album 

Drownin' my sorrows in bottles of Olde 

Anybody can go, lose your control, end up a John Doe 

You didn't know my shit was game tight 

The insane type to bust open your brain with a drain pipe 

It ain't right, but I don't give a uh 

Me and Punisher, contemplate your death like the governor 

A red dot to make your head hot 

Disgustin' wet spot, blood gushin' out your ? dreadlocks 

Blowin' the spot like David Koresh 

Blazin' the sess with Wish, Biz, Layzie, Krayzie, and Flesh 

 

[Big Punisher] 

Here comes the pain, one in your brain frame 

Niggas is thinkin' this shit is a game 

Slip in a clip in the MAC 

Clack, what's my name? Big Pun 

Go for your guns, son 

Let's get it on 

My vest is on 

Protectin' home, it's only Flesh-N-Bone 

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