paroles de chanson Have Mercy - Ace Hood
Lord
forgive
′em,
for
they
know
not
what
they
do
As
I
walk
through
that
Valley
of
the
Shadow
of
Death
See
no
pussy...
So
I
guess
we
finally
meet
again
Should
I
kill
'em?
Well,
that
all
depends
Due
to
success
I
started
losing
friends
Nigga
sleepin′,
only
reason
he
don't
follow
trends
Never
was
a
gimmick,
the
realest
in
it,
come
bear
witness
And
I
see
them
rappers
is
actors,
boy,
they
so
Robin
Givens
I
kept
it
humble,
my
stomach
grumble,
my
Rollie
tickin'
They
did
me
dirty,
I
may
forgive
′em,
but
won′t
forget
it
And
not
to
mention,
they
wasn't
worthy
of
what
I′m
spittin'
It′s
God's
will,
and
them
haters
just
pray
they
could
prevent
it
I′m
so
addicted
to
gettin'
it,
I
need
intervention
The
hottest
spittin',
your
favorite
rapper
scared
to
admit
it
Have
mercy,
let
me
bow
my
head
I
count
a
million
up,
that′s
deadly
bread
Ain′t
no
more
humble
in
me,
shit
is
dead
Tell
them
pussy
niggas
I
ain't
never
scared
Poor
niggas
hate
to
see
a
nigga
win
Say
you
comin′
for
me?
Pussy
nigga,
when?
I
been
coldhearted
since
I
lost
a
twin
I
swear
I
love
it
when
they
hate,
I
made
a
hit
again
I
did
this
before
my
niggas,
then
Use
your
bitch
whenever
like
a
membership
Never
bothered
over
Twitter
beef
We'll
probably
never
meet
up
where
the
money
be
Me
and
Kicko
on
the
woodgrain,
yeah,
the
money
seats
Five
grand
just
to
see
him
hit
a
three
Balenciagas
on
a
nigga
feet
Death
to
the
competition,
may
they
rest
in
peace
I
know
my
mama
prayin′
for
me
– I
hope
your
mama
prayin'
too
′Cause
me
and
my
niggas
gotta
eat
– we'll
die
over
these
canned
foods
Have
mercy
on
a
real
nigga
- 'cause
I′m
sinnin′
every
day,
Lord
Have
mercy
on
a
real
nigga
- 'cause
I′mma
ride
for
my
niggas,
dog
What
the
fuck
these
niggas
talkin'
′bout?
Load
the
choppers,
bring
them
problems
that
they
talkin'
′bout
Roll
the
reefer,
no
Khalifa,
you
gon'
ride
or
die
No
homicide,
it's
suicide
before
I
testify
That′s
on
my
daughter,
I′m
runnin'
Florida,
no
kinda,
sorta
And
I
hear
′em
talkin',
that
money
callin′,
them
out
of
order
Yeah,
nigga
– fuck
all
that
talkin',
be
′bout
it,
then
A
lot
of
small
talk,
there
they
go
runnin'
their
mouth
again
Bold
nigga,
'til
they
meet
them
gorillas
Fuck
a
cavalry,
my
niggas
ain′t
got
no
feelings
Money
is
the
motive,
family
is
the
reason
On
my
mama,
ain′t
nobody
ever
came
between
it
And
they
never
will,
streets
got
me
grippin'
steel
These
scared
niggas
need
to
go
to
church
or
either
Dr.
Phil
I
tell
′em
look
me
in
my
eyes,
we
are
not
the
same
Lion-hearted
nigga,
gunpowder
in
my
veins
Have
mercy
on
'em...
Bow
your
head...
I
know
my
mama
prayin′
for
me
– I
hope
your
mama
prayin'
too
′Cause
me
and
my
niggas
gotta
eat
– we'll
die
over
these
canned
foods
Have
mercy
on
a
real
nigga
- 'cause
I′m
sinnin′
every
day,
Lord
Have
mercy
on
a
real
nigga
- 'cause
I′mma
ride
for
my
niggas,
dog
Pussy
niggas
still
hatin'
hard
Bitch,
I
just
went
and
bought
the
boulevard
Bitch,
I
just
went
and
blew
another
check
′Bout
my
money,
catch
a
bullet
tryna
intercept
Jumpin'
up
out
that
whip,
I
let
my
chain
swing
Blood
up
on
my
sneakers
like
I
gangbang
Every
day′s
a
struggle
tryna
maintain
And
free
my
real
niggas
in
the
chain
gang
I
hear
them
broke
niggas
still
talkin'
Watch
your
words,
do
be
very
cautious
You
threaten
mine,
you
can
pick
a
coffin
Ain't
no
talkin′,
tell
′em
shock
it
once
it
go
to
sparkin'
Self-made
Rollie
and
a
pair
of
Js
Hood
nigga
livin′
like
I'm
Bruce
Wayne
New
Ferrari
kickin′
like
it's
Liu
Kang
Real
nigga,
ain′t
it
true?
2 Chainz
I
know
my
mama
prayin'
for
me
– I
hope
your
mama
prayin'
too
′Cause
me
and
my
niggas
gotta
eat
– we′ll
die
over
these
canned
foods
Have
mercy
on
a
real
nigga
- 'cause
I′m
sinnin'
every
day,
Lord
Have
mercy
on
a
real
nigga
- ′cause
I'mma
ride
for
my
niggas,
dog
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