Mercy ft. Double-P Lyrics

From D.C. to Compton, aw man, another alert, somebody hurt, another do lock, about to convert

Another face put on a shirt, R.I.P., another rose that grew from dirt, it's merch, how

Do I respond, sitting in limos before your daughter had a prom, cause even your connect

Even knew you was a don, it's true like a C murder tat, you got it on the arm, I'm

Calm, I really had to talk to you, can't believe they outlined and put chalk to you

I'm from the 600 block by Xenia, you don't switch a demeanor, somebody a linear, I lost

Homies to them hood wars, from where it took hours to go to the good stores, man, I swear

It's too crazy, Eminem writing a track to Stan its too shady, if I can give it all to God, I can

Give it all to God, I can give it all to God nigga, cause you know this life was hard

But I made it with the squad, now we don't gotta starve nigga, if I can give it all to

God, I can give it all to God, I can give it all to God nigga, cause you know this life

Was hard, but I made it with the squad, now we don't gotta starve nigga, we ain't gotta

Starve, we ain't gotta starve

I can give it all to God, I can give it all to God, I can give it all to God nigga, cause

You know this life was hard, but I made it with the squad, now we don't gotta starve

But I made it with the squad, now we don't gotta starve