Boosie Badazz - No Mercy lyrics

My Ghetto Retarded dumb Way
Off that dumb shit (dumb shit) with my ghetto
No Mercy, nigga no mercy
"Imma never say die"
That's what my OG told me
(Believe that southside city, nigga)

"Ho's lie, nigga's die"
Thats what my OG told me my ghetto
(my ghetto) , if you make it to see 25
Nigga you a OG

Nigga woke up in the morn
Don't know if they died
Don't know who they friend
Can't even trust they kin
Fuck it! Fake it! Til' ya make it
Keep it all the same
Don't even show ya stash spot, to ya old lady
Watch these niggas eyes
These niggas strapped, unda them cow hides
These niggas, clapping in dat southside
If ya hit 25, then ya lucky
Most nigga's get killed
When ya real like Bucky!
All that buckin gets ya head bust
Passed down a nigga block
And done messed up! You outta Here!
Bottem board to fullest man
I'm hollin "What it do Southside?"
Baby I got love for that due breakdown:
You got the hustlas
The niggas bought the big bread
Ya got the bustas, ya got the feds and the
Cookheads you got the skeezas
The iphones and tha beepers ya got ya people
But is yo people yo people
Thats who it evil nigga

"Ho's lie, nigga's die"
Thats what my OG told me my ghetto
(my ghetto) , if you make it to see 25
Nigga you a OG

Might die oh the dark way
I get done with the AK
Southside make these niggas
Scream "MAYDAY! MAYDAY!"
Rest in peace to all my G's
From the bottom to the top
But, I put Ivy on tha top ghetto superstar

Niggas on they broad, niggas on these bars
Recession in tha streets nigga's
Back to stealin cars
OG told me how this "shit would unfold if I
Eva got tha money and tha cars and clothes"
These niggas hoes just like hoes

Alot of niggas in mah ghetto
Need to be exposed
We always on the news "someone lay down"
(stay down)
Dis year man we killed more than Brookstown!
Chopper rounds goin off in mah territory
We the ones started! Call this shit retarted!
Get ya mind right
The OGs the BGs the bottom the top you got
The boulevard but I'm across
The track die hard

Let's get back to the south shit
Where you from? how you come?
Hope you dumb cause we dumb cock
That back shoot through ya lung
Dude don't make me twist ya toungue
"tick tick tick tick tick tick"
Like a nigga playin drum
Big drum, choppa drum we ain't playin son
Kill you and ya nigga thas a And 1
Straight up i know some boulevard die hard
Niggas who brought they business
Some uptown gorillas
Some bottomboard killas!
Southside head honcho Ivy left it to me
So ima always be return to
Niggas be dead with no insurance
Life it ain't a game (Fuck That)
Let's get it nigga yo life for my chain
They wanna investigate the murder
Crack rock is the perk old people
Peepin out tha window like turtles
No mercy in my neighborhood
Niggas play for keeps
Whole families die when a nigga
Play wit me bitch