jumpin' tonight Come, come on down Everybody needs to put it behind Everybody come and give me a sign Lord have mercy on this our concert tonight Lord have mercy
to stay on the beat You say it's a livin', we all gotta eat But you're here alone, there's no one to compete If Mercy's a bus'ness, I wish it for you
Gimme that bomb bomb, bomb, bomb Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb beat Gimme the good life Gimme that bomb, gimme that bomb, bomb Gimme that bomb bomb, bomb, bomb Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb beat
the beat A little tape deck in my hand It's so so sweet Keeps me rockin' 'round the clock I don't mind it I got the beatbox, the beatbox Just a beatin
Your red, red lips Swivelin' hips Movin' in some new blue jeans Shufflin' sweet right with that beat She can really shake that thing Belt buckle Shinin
town And that's where ya got to be babe, hey You wanna keep it full, you wanna' keep it big Beats thumbin' a ride, beats bummin' a cig, hey Just ask for mercy
town And that's where ya got to be babe Hey You wanna keep it full, You wanna' keep it big Beats thumbin' a ride, beats bummin' a cig Hey Just ask for mercy
, you fuckin' with all of the black cat feet And in 1999 when ya meet up in Egypt Bet it be no peace to release the beats Settle with the streets and
him It's one of my niggas is dreamin', schemin' on making a million Tryin' feed they children and police keep coming around And keep tryin' to beat you
put him in the mud nigga and your body rot Top closing down on your caskets wanna make these bastards think we got mercy Putting in work since a nigga
, pop Put him in the mud nigga and your body rot Top closing down on your caskets Wanna make these bastards think we got mercy Putting in work since a
ground, and drag 'em out onto the dance floor. Tell 'em what it stand for: now when they came they had they pants on--we beat bitches up out their britches
my killin's in his eyes and boom to go bye, I'm gonna fly [fly], whom die they lie. Flesh-Whom die they lie. Krayzie-No mo' mercy . . . Flesh-Whom
will take it and go (go, go..) For your silver and gold (gold, gold..) She will take it and go (go,go.. ) If you don't know.. (Sway) Yeah I wanna beat
walls inside of me Ain't nothin' clear as far as I see Looks like a storm cloud breakin' Off in the distance I hear a drivin' beat, a-drivin' beat The
A N to the danger Y'all MC's in a whole lot of danger Change up all your rhymes you need beats My beats you see completely unique, forgive thee See
', I'm disturbed, believe me I'm quite sane See we managed to find them flows, somehow, it's easy y'all Take the hardest Timmy beat massage it and make
the lights on Just one more please, they gon' give me Mr. Songman, I don't want you to see me Three in the each and the beats are so silly God have mercy