Lyrics Merked - Pro

[Intro]
He got
But I bet he didn′t know partner that'll get him merked
If you don′t lay it down it'll lay you down first
I can guarantee you homie what you doin' get you merked

[Verse 1]
See he put on that, track number 10 plus five
And done told that boy to
So he cookin′ up that white girl, tryna make a million
He ain′t got a problem killin', he cool with bein′ a villain
When told him to ride then homie he would mash it out
Now flights up on they pride, so now that boy swag it out
He don't know the hood but he blast and will try to work
Suburban in a Suburban on verbers so now he swervin′
OJ told him cop a bird, he did it and tried to move it
Homie is Denzel but he thinkin' he Frank Lucas
Then them fiends kick in the door, he sellin′ dope out his homes
Little daughter started cryin' when daddy picked up the chrome
BLOW! Bullet BLOW! Bullets fly every which way
Smoke cleared of crime, stop them other boys get away
Read the headline Channel 17, news at 8
Father and his daughter murdered and they on home again

[Hook]
It go the money, the cars, the clothes, the dope
Chasin' that with all your soul
Then homie that′ll get you merked
That′ll get you merked
Lil homie that'll get you merked
That′ll get you merked, merked
You listen to these MySpace gangstas and YouTube thugs
Tellin' you how life gets won
Homie that′ll get you merked
That'll get you merked
Lil homie that′ll get you merked
That'll get you merked, merked

[Verse 2]
She's a very freaky girl, don′t bring her to mama
And done got this boy in all they drama
They say sex sells, he say I′m buyin' it for cheap
′Cause said that
And they drinkin' if you got it, this the mind frame he workin′ on
Two kids and a dog, plus he got a wife at home
Don't matter ′cause he doin' him not knowin' that it ruins them
Every time he run around that stripper try to get it in
Little did he know this pickup he′ll never do again
′Cause what got inside his car was not a her, but a him
Wasn't leavin′ till he got everything he want
But papa wasn't goin′ so pimp slit his throat
And know his legacy is stained, not a family man
But a cheatin' soul that died, we will never see again
Read the headline on Channel 17, news at 8
Pastor dies with prostitute, chose the world instead of faith

[Hook]
It go the money, the cars, the clothes, the dope
Chasin′ that with all your soul
Then homie that'll get you merked
That'll get you merked
Lil homie that′ll get you merked
That′ll get you merked, merked
You listen to these MySpace gangstas and YouTube thugs
Tellin' you how life gets won
Homie that′ll get you merked
That'll get you merked
Lil homie that′ll get you merked
That'll get you merked, merked

[Verse 3]
Most people say that they know God, that they gon′ live forever
But when you see they life you lookin' at 'em like "whatever"
See you can′t live your life for you and claim that Christ died for you
So lose your life to save it and save it and die denyin′ truth
See you are wrong to think that you are why you livin', homes
′Cause it's the common grace of God is what you livin′ on
Death is when he take that away, take time to separate
Leave you to yourself, let you burn like an oven bake
Whether the fire's literal or not, one thing′s for sho'
Apart from God is torment and death, just had to let you know
But he gave us a way out, I'm here to get his name out
Faith in Christ – the only way that we won′t get our payout
′Cause we deserve death, listen up, hope you hear me folk
Who you can ignore misinformed by your stereo
Gave it to you raw but it's real for what it′s worth
You can gain the world, but I guarantee it get you merked

[Hook]
It go the money, the cars, the clothes, the dope
Chasin' that with all your soul
Then homie that′ll get you merked
That'll get you merked
Lil homie that′ll get you merked
That'll get you merked, merked
You listen to these MySpace gangstas and YouTube thugs
Tellin' you how life gets won
Homie that′ll get you merked
That′ll get you merked
Lil homie that'll get you merked
That′ll get you merked, merked