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- No Mercy (Intro) [from the "Bruised" Soundtrack] 歌词 Young M.A Bruised Soundtrack
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- Bruised Soundtrack No Mercy (Intro) [from the "Bruised" Soundtrack] 歌词
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- That's that Kofi Black music
Oh this what we doin'
Alright uh
Took the cold out my heart went and put it on a watch
Uh
Middle finger hangin' out the Benz feel like Pac
Uh
Spittin' on your cameras bandana with the knot
Competition lookin' for me I was waitin' at the top
Uh
But ain't no competition ain't no one in my position
Nah
Didn't mean to flex on n***as wasn't my decision
Wasn't my decision
God told me do it so I did it on 'em
So I did it on 'em
And h*es gon' be h*es I ain't trippin' on 'em
I ain't trippin' on 'em
N***as dyin' to beat me so I'm livin' on 'em
So I'm livin' on 'em
And since they wanna pay attention I'ma bill it on 'em
I'ma bill it on 'em
I don't feel her like she feel me but I'm feelin' on her
I'm feelin' on her
She thought the sky was fallin' when I dropped the ceiling on 'em
When I dropped uh
Then she went and dropped her panties
F**k your heart I want a GRAMMY
Don't take molly don't take Xannies
But there's w**d inside the pantry
I get high to get by
She gon' low 'cause she my ho
Shoutout Reem that's the bro ayy
Shoutout to my motherf**kin' woes
Motherf**kin' woes
Uh we ain't ever home we on the road
We on the road
Ain't no lettin' up ain't catchin' up we on a roll we on a roll
Uh pull up in that
Skrrt skrrt
Hop out then I
Brr brr
Cameras out hol' up let me pose
Ooh
Pretty motherf**ker put me on the front of Vogue
Ooh
N***as tryna be the bro but they don't know the code
No
I put her in history and sold it 'round the globe
Around the
This about to be the greatest story never told n***a
Never told n***a
Huh if you ain't know then now you know n***a
Now you know n***a
Huh I wasn't welcome I imposed n***a
I imposed n***a
Huh I put this d**k inside her soul n***a uh
I put it in her soul
Just to get up under n***as' skin
F**kin' with the same sex they say it's a sin
Huh
But I'm a dyke and she a fem it's a synonym
Ooh
Puttin' M&Ms in the bank then I go and buy a pack of M&Ms n***a
Let's get it
Took the cold out my heart went and put it on a watch
Middle finger hangin' out the Benz feel like Pac
Skrrt
Spittin' on your cameras bandana with the knot
Competition lookin' for me I was waitin' at the top
But ain't no competition ain't no one in my position
Didn't mean to flex on n***as wasn't my decision
God told me do it so I did it on 'em
And h*es gon' be h*es I ain't trippin' on 'em
I don't feel her like she feel me but I'm feelin' on her
She thought the sky was fallin' when I dropped the ceiling on 'em
N***as dyin' to beat me so I'm livin' on 'em
And since they wanna pay attention I'ma bill it on 'em
Let's get it
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