Lyrics:
Have Mercy For, and the In-fer-mous
Busta Rhymes
Two one two, I'm living life as a rugged MC
When I step up in your jam yo I'm V.I.P.
Niggaz and bitches
don't need no weapons
All it takes is just these four arms
1, 2
Better praise the crew, or we'll punish you
It's the 10 Commandments
3, 4
This'll be
to find if you beefing or tryna rhyme//
But I don't like war, what real nigga do?
The fake ones brag and get killed by they crew
I live for the code
tears in her eye
But I just wonder why
'cause if I gots to die I gots to go, I ain't scared
With one up in my chest but two to my head
But don't kill my
live the gangsta life (We live the gangsta life)
[Daz]
I wake up five in the mornin, smoke a sack in the head
Sneak out the back, ground was trackin,
verse is dedicated to you
Life of the party, leader of the crew
No one knows what you hide deep down inside in order to survive sometimes
It’s hard
bitch swim in it
Feel the vibes move right you
Live life and choose what you do
Got the crew, got the night
Cruising getting high
Rulers of the mind
Tune
stuck all up in the womb, another malfunction
1, 2
And now the doctors discover
They had to cut this lady's gut, and see-section me out of my mother
-get ya-get ya-get ya
One way or another
It's gonna find ya
It's gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya
Yeah, yeah, nigga
[Chorus x2]
Ain't no running from
Scene about you nd I
Starring our lives
In this script I'm da other guy
Flip through emotions
A page of lies
Are we out of time?
I seen ya Callin'
Bout
In a Two Live Tribe on a Quest
Boo-Yah straight to his chest
If they test we'll Xzibit work
Rodney O is Joe Coolio than Moe Dee G Rap and Herc
We
play we vets
It's west coast foe life no crew only sets
[Ice cube]
It's the dog breathin' through the smog
I'm a hog of this gangster s***
Don
on my crew
I went from dirt to large work like boatloads of keys
It's hard work and it hurts to live life on ya knees
So God please have a lil' mercy
won, out of formilli, feel I'm due one
Focus right, one hit blow me overnight
Holy mics, bein guarded by Jehovah's light
Jewels drapin', in a Coupe
the pro only murders solo
I almost lost my life working with teams out in soho
California beach, we was storming the place
Fucked around and almost got buck
they can do about it ya crew down me
Do it doubt it put in water leave em literally drowning
Wit no air to breath so fuck talking about me
No chance
know why y'all keep frontin'
Yo
I'ma scare the socks off you
Be sure the shock stops all you
Knock ya lox off and chop your watch off you
Lurking in
I chose to live this life, I be stickin this dick up in these hoes hoes
'Til a couple of bitches bitches get caught by they niggaz
Niggaz
shit again like a rerun
I live life care free just like a free run
I'm not playa , I crush a lot like big pun
I'm bout glaze yo bitch cheeks like a honey
before givin' brain
I've been framed, been accused, by the people by my side
So moved in with my crew just so I can live my life
Though if I gotta solo
the mackin
Crew in da boat, don't fuck with the faction
Forty or better, ya girl on a wetter
Not a v-ball, but I'm on da main setter
Won't see me on papers,
on the Bible
Shawty, let's enjoy the night tho
Ya, I got her cooking in the kitchen
She bout to do me like the dishes
This is the life that they been wishing for
Yeah we can do this
We could walk through this
25 is the work
Chorus 2X: Group Home
Check it out y'all, ain't no limit to life
Ya live your life
ass in 2
Katana in my hand imma show you what it do
It'll meet ya chest and go right thru
So ya better fuckin run when you see my crew
Show no mercy
No
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