Текст песни 8 Ball and MJG - No Mercy
8 Ball and MJG - No Mercy слова песни
One nigga found dead in the bayouThat`s the beginning of this story that I`m telling youI was in the 9-tre smokin` a spliff on the stripSeen a little cutie with some bootie..stop to shoot the shitShe was on my dick cause in the hood, I had a little rankShe was the kind of ho tryin` to take a nigga for his bankBut what she did not know, a nigga had a plan for thatTake her out to dinner then knock that ass up in my cadillacAll of a sudden, my beeper started buzzin` on the side of meThe code read 33..I knew it was MJGStep to the mobile phone..G was talkin` crazyThis ho heard some niggas say them laws are out to get meThat night, I was dumpin that bitch in the ditchDid not know that I was doin it in the presence of a snitchGot dope from the scenery..thinkin I was scot-freeAnd now, I`m duckin and dodgin tryin to keep it low-keySpliffed-out, ridin in my hooptie on cloud 9Doin about 50 when a nigga pass 1-TimeNow they got a nigga faced-down on the sidewalkTalkin all that punk ass rookie pig cop talkWhat was in my pocket..Grabbin all my money and my beeperRamblin through my car, the pigs found my 9mmNow, I`m in the county callin G to come and get meWandering who is the snitch callin these laws tryin to sell me outOh no! My mind is getting paranoidA nigga can`t even trust his own homeboysAs a result, I`m always aloneexcept for some of the hoes I boneMost of the time, I watch the news while I get my smoke onThousands after thousands on a lawyer who ain`t doin shitLocked up in this house a nigga `bout to have a fuckin fitLast night, I seen my face on the news..GSome nigga who worked for me..slipped and lost an uziNow, I`m on the run..livin like a fugitiveI thought to myself on the run ain`t no way to liveI thought I`d party hard and smoke and drank this centuryNow, I`m slowly dyin in this penetentery...NO MERCY...NIGGA!!