Lord Have Mercy – Da Lench Mob – letras

« I don’t know WHAT’S WRONG with these children today. » »Nothin that a good ass-kickin wouldn’t help! »[Verse One]Lord have mercy, the devil he cursed meI heard you had the cup of life, and I’m thirstyMy niggaz keep fightin for a street, the white man ownSo many died, before they got full grownPlus I got an ingrown toenailI sit back in the window, and watch all the hoes sella lot of ass for a blast (that’s right)Plus my litlte sister is gettin fastUsin mo’ niggaz for financial aid (what?)They pickin her up from the 10th gradeIn a Jeep they try to creepTakin her ass to Lover’s LeapI admit I’m a sinner (yeah?)Did what I had to do, just to get dinnerBut I was told you was the first G (no shit)L.A. is a war zone Lord, so could you have mercy »You know who the FUCK Jesus is.. »[Verse Two]I admit, I don’t call too often (I know)I wonder why I don’t live in a coffinCause I know, a lot of my homeboys praybut when it was time, they still got sprayedThe grass is greener, in my neighbor’s yardHe’s white, so his house is barred upby the windows and the doorsBut my moms gotta clean his FUCKIN floorsThey won’t let us in (that’s right)even if we learn to act just like them (word?)But if you don’t learn you flunkOn a road to sleep, forever on a jail bunk (all day)But I ain’t no punk, and I won’t get punkedby the system, so I gotta diss ’emI was told you was the first GSomethin ain’t right Lord, so could you have mercy »You know who the FUCK Jesus is.. »[Verse Three]I’m dead, so bury me alive (six feet)under all this bullshit and jiveCause I know when you made South Centralshitty – it wasn’t done intentionalCause I looked back before the crackbefore the macks, in motherfuckin CadillacsIt was the same old thingBut nowadays, niggaz mo’ brainwashedAnd I can tell everytime I seeL.A. Compton to Long Beach gangs talkI wish when my pops got the erectionhe woulda used protectionAnd I wouldn’t be a squirrel tryin to get a nutAnd I want the nut, just to get some buttIt’s like the battle of the sexesMy head spins around like I needed a exorcistBut if you blew up the world today it wouldn’t matter(Nope) just send down a ladderto the people who had it the worst GI’m askin you Lord, please have mercy

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