Ba**mint Productions - Lord Have Mercy lyrics

[Intro: Radio Host] Alright, the Chaos Kid on 96.3 FM [Verse 1] The rhyme is ignitin', the power is booting me [?] these MCs are frontin' as I--(cuts out) (f**ing) right White folks surviving, thoughts of unity Possibility that tranquility I was [still good me?] Give me a reason to treat another inferior It's not the exterior that makes me deaf and superior And year after year, I'm reading book after book (book) A fact is a fact, that's why you not what I took I took the title of being an idol when I excelled then you fell off Open your mind, just open your heart Before you strike the terror And I'm gonna spell a preacher of peace whose pieces are colors and creeds And if you're wondering who can it be It's the C-H-A-O-S K-I-D I'm not a [?], my following is a strong one I tend to dwell in the future cause of [?] one Police brutality, a mere technicality? Assault and battery, now that's the reality I see no attempt at making brotherly love And still what I see, is lots of pushes and shoves How can we get wisdom about which race [?] When the system is setup to keep the black man a victim The way I see it, red, black, and green is the key Unity the brothers and the others can dwell in peace and harmony, see? The systematic [?] progression is a sure thing I a**ure a [joker?] is as pure as a pure thing Forget about the Constitution, the Bill of Rights is faulty We'll finally have a meaning to the word "equality" Forget the politicians and the stuff that suppresses, then Take a stand for the mental half of the other man Understand what I recommend, that's a must-do I'd rather live in a [?] sending [?] and the sea through The color of my skin, your [?] are righteous from above Who really gives a [fine?] what color my skin is made of? [Verse 2] It's time to take charge, the role is enlarging You putting up a [beat?] cause reaches lots of [?] The edges of the immense Menace, she's just the presence of brilliance I'm pledging some vow words in silence A turbulence which is a consequence for disobedience And defiance, I'll be the guidance for negligence And balance it with intelligence The audience will witness the end to ignorance And malevolence will talk and it go, "hell is for poor" And disappearance, the observer just a rea**urance of my significance, of existence, and I persist with obstinance and no experience Flamboyance, and I predict a big change Foreseeing peace when I unleash the pain I'm pulling non-believers, hate christians and fake teachers But cheats will make these weak deceivers retreaters The so-called knowers kicked by the so-called rappers I think you should understand the fact Before ya open your trap, stinking like crap, that You think you doing what you could I think you should consider getting with the logic Cause of the girls and guys that idolize and go for what you know You know, when are you going to shut the hell up? Who need the guessing? I'm trying to teach the people a lesson I can get strong, am I preaching too raw? And just one of my songs is going along and dropping a bomb upon your crew and two on your heart Get gone! Even if you attempt to try to do damage How can you handle a brother that's taking a punching like a sandwich I'm closing up your folder and throwing your résumé away Hunting season is local and you're the [?] scheming prey So you better rush punk Cause I'mma coming, I'm almost right around the corner I'm gonna' torture, then I'mma split your bu*t and slaughter And say it to your daughter, who busted for some pattycakes Is standing in and making a dress, parading the men Then I'm gonna pull a piece out, up in the sky You're gonna wonder why you thought so fine like contradiction But the official was worldwide Peace will rise from chaos, one mistake was control But dearie, have mercy lord, cause I ain't giving none I say goodbye [Outro: Radio Host, Manix and Chaos Kid] RH: Alright, give it up for Mr. Chaos Kid! RH: And you got another one of your homies coming up to kick it next, right? CK: Yes, listen, productions of my other group, you know what I'm saying? RH: M&M, M&M&M, yes M: And DJ bu*tafingaz, my brother