Pharoahe Monch - No Mercy lyrics

Ohhhh Hear me though They'll bury me with my sp-1200 (m.o.p): for sho f** the trinity inseminate the earth now, take its virginity In my vicinity rap is like energy pack Sending me back behind enemy line to rap too melodic Melodies never melodramatic but hipmatic like jell-o fo fellow fanatics I fiend for, who f** wits, inappropriate Fill em with so much lead i'll call (m.o.p): berger and a**ociates This rhyme, will remain in the minds of my foes forever in infamy The epitome of lyrical epiphanies Sk**fully placed home we carefully plan symphonies Who would be ignorant enough to have the audacity To f** wit the likes of i and my tenacity? This is, what you, get when, you f**, With the, likes of, the magnanimous flows Of total a**holes and ignoramuses M.o.p. slash pharoahe monch cause damages The advantage is we banish artists labels and managers Amateurs found six feet deep, in metal canisters we Chorus 2x: M.o.p: show no mercy Pharoahe monch: for the love of this sh** here n***az are bloodthirsty Try M.o.p: load P.m: lock M.o.p : hammer P.m: aim M.o.p: co*k , (or) drop (changes a few times) [lil' fame] Lil' fame bring it live yo, that's what i strive fo' I'ma settle this before you get to call 5-0 You wanna see me 4-5 blow? n***a put the phone down fo i dump 2 times 4 What you wan' cry fo? you know that my hammer is heavy And it got kick like tae kwon do Now you gwon die slow, i'ma show you how To stretch a motherf**er if you wanna watch tae bo (all): yo we down by law And when i hold this pound down fo It's for me to put it down by war sh** is like downhill, i'ma make a n***a Smell the corpse from king's county morgue to brownsville (ohhh!) wrap your hood, and wave the flag For almighty pharoahe, fizzie womak, and danze (guns up) guns down (from sun up) to sundown Make ya sing till ya a la la la la la la la tdow!! (chorus) [billy danze] I'ma put you cowards in perspective If you lookin for child's play don't look my way They have never gave me any credit So i developed a homicide fetish, deal wit it mothaf**a!! It's yo call It's only seven ways a n***a usually fall i'm abusin em all Now where the real comers please stand, get up against the wall (brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!) yes yes y'all Make it easy on yourself, danze don't sleep When i catch you on a creep I'll lift the ground right from up under your feet That's word to 'lah Be a man and prepare to die It's the return of the hooded soldier, your man shoulda told ya (be cautious if it's walking sideways!) Intended to blaze (first family ) And pharoahe monch, studyin criminal ways Chorus: