No Mercy (feat. Pa Salieu & BackRoad Gee) – Ghetts

No motherfucking mercy
Do-do-do, no mercy
Do-do-do-do-do, no motherfucking mercy
Do-do-do, no mercy
Do-do-do-do-do, no motherfucking mercy
Do-do-do, no mercy
Do-do-do-do-do, no motherfucking mercy
Do-do-do, no mercy
Do-do-do-do

Viola Davis, man will get away with murder (De-de-de)
I know the pagans wan try take tings further (De-de-de)
Try know the basics before you use that burner (De-de-de)
Old-school jump out gang, bang, pull up and skrrer (Oh-dodo-do-do-do)
Colt 45 for your head-top (Oh-dodo-do-do-do)
Mm, more life and less opps (Oh-dodo-do-do-do)
Tour guide, I’ll show you the best of (Oh-dodo-do-do-do)
Then I pick back up where I left off

No motherfucking mercy
Do-do-do, no mercy
Do-do-do-do-do, no motherfucking mercy
Do-do-do, no mercy
Do-do-do-do-do, no motherfucking mercy
Do-do-do, no mercy
Do-do-do-do-do, no motherfucking mercy
Do-do-do, no mercy
Do-do-do-do

C-O-V where the streets ain’t pretty
‘Round here you get killed by nitties
Touched down for not minding your business
Out here you’re a clown, indoors you beat up your gyal
Silly likkle boy
Beef, who live where? Silly likkle boy
How many eedyat boys get touched cah they took me for silly likkle boy?
Oi come here, silly likkle boy
Oi tell me ’bout juug, boy
Show me the racks you stack from the trap, likkle boy
What you know about waps, likkle boy?
Melanin mode, follow no code in my code
You know I ride for my bro still
Badman don’t talk, move low-low
Badman don’t stall, move pronto
Mansa Musa with the hammer
Give a fuck ’bout Henry the who (King who?)

No motherfucking mercy
Do-do-do, no mercy
Do-do-do-do-do, no motherfucking mercy
Do-do-do, no mercy
Do-do-do-do-do, no motherfucking mercy
Do-do-do, no mercy
Do-do-do-do-do, no motherfucking mercy
Do-do-do, no mercy
Do-do-do-do

The kickback mad, call me Van Damme
Vrrm-ska-da, see the madman
And we don’t know nothing ’bout pressure
And, darg, we don’t know about mercy
Unless she’s blick and thick and thirsty
Woodoodoo muh from early
The ambulance still pon journey
I want more blood pon gurney
Who could intercept my journey? No one
Fill this one up to the T
Vroom skrr with KD, that’s me
Uh, jump on his head, attack him
Mind yourself, do you know what you’re rapping?
Uh, and yes I’m feeling like Ghetts
Cah I make the gyaldem sing for me
Hand ting beat, swing for me

No motherfucking mercy
Do-do-do, no mercy
Do-do-do-do-do, no motherfucking mercy
Do-do-do, no mercy
Do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do
No mercy, do-do-do-do
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