in You If I could just sit with You a while, if You could just hold me Nothing could touch me though I'm wounded, though I die If I could just sit with You
Traducción: Mercy Me. If I Could Just sentar com você.
or I quit I'm not the kind to give you a call To stop on a rap that I lead, so I pause I give you 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 If that ain't enough, sit down till we
dead we gon' meet you. Get the family to trick or treat you, with the bullets that flip, and it sure not just gonna meet you. (Chorus) Verse 2: I'm
just, me and my will Interfere with that it's gon' be more than a beat that I kill Disrespect with an indirect and you will see if I'm real [Crooked
for me, I don't want to burn I hit a nigga up before a nigga hit me, ridin' around with my strap on me Just in case a nigga wanna fucking clap me, I
, you ain't really you and you ain't really down Plus I'm tired of seeing you fucking for they face of ground 'Cause when I sit back and think back of
, Momma will take care of you Not really sick, but don't you know I still say I am Dad just mumbles, "There goes my girlie son acting up again" How could you
me This is just how it's gone be Niggas dying daily on them same corner that pay me But that's the only chain I'm gon' see Lord have mercy, on me I'm
if I hurt you that hurts me I'm not entitled to the lord's tender mercy/ till I drop down on my knee's and say please put me into your solution and free me
's just institution. What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know
Boy, you did it, I done it, I get it, I punish The shit that I come with'll separate a rib from a stomach I'm the boss, when I spit it, you love it Matter
their home I wonder what became of them In the cauldron that was Lebanon If I could find them now, could I make amends? How does the story end? And so to bed, me
that bootleg Damn, I could've swore I just saw backstabber Damn, I gotta leave that shit alone [shoestring] It's your nutty nigga how you figure you
And Imma take it till I finally rest Now I got an X on my head Like I'm supposed to fear, I'm just a target but bitch I'm still here [Chorus] They got
is not concerned with Gallup poll opinion Or if the whole human race were to disagree with Him Truth is what I spit but you ain't hearing it Or you ain
one rhyme, just one rhyme I, I don't give a fuck, I kill 'em with just one rhyme Woo, yeah, you wish that you could get with this Terrorist, lyricist
, and kept it with me so I can always be with the homie Jay Lee I thought good things, like before I done drugs, and before the train with no love I called