Post by J$crILLa on Apr 16, 2006 21:21:26 GMT -5
J$crilla VERSE
No Mercy, you cant hurt me, never curse me/
me and shift we some the first Gz/
yall aint worthy to be near us/
you should fear us, stay clear punks/
you in the presence of legends/
stop guessin and learn some lessons/
im a northside original game spitter/
alcohol sippin, cigarette quitter/
never trippin, a vet at this im livin/
a pimp fuckin hoes but not given...(what)
a single fuck about em, real shit/
muthafuckaz like me gotta deal wit/
payin bills, hustlin for that $crill/
bustin rhymes wit unforgettable skill/
lacin game since the late 90's/
all these bitchez now where to fine me/
ridin round in my 90, cadillac deville/
im strapped to kill, lyrical weaponry/
6 feet deep is a suckaz destiny/
kickin it wit youngTRU, and Shift/
and muthafuckaz we dont give a SHIT!/
HOOK (Shift & $crill)
No Mercy - Lyrically Thirsty as Police Search Me like they gonna Serve Me....
No Mercy, you cant hurt me, never curse me/
me and shift we some the first Gz...
been in the game and we showin no mercy/
think you gonna serve me..
muthafuckaz aint never been worthy/
Makeshift VERSE:
No Mercy - Lyrically Thirsty as Police Search Me like they gonna Serve Me....
Protect tha Hood wit’ Urgency - Certainly I’m sayin Fuck this Emergency....
“Yes Sir” mothafuka I’m sure you Heard of Me - Checkin me like Surgery....
Said I’m a Killa with No Mercy ‘cuz I’m Lyrically Bumpin like Insurgency...
Word on tha Scene Is - Mothafukaz wanna see me Bleed wit’ out Reasons....
Left ‘em wit Lyrical Lesions - now they Heated cuz I dissed em Repeated....
Keep Talkin I’ll Lyrically Speak It - Bringin Death Grim I’mma Reap It....
Rip them Weak Limbs - these fuk’n Freaks Thin Rhymin like Weak Men....
Wit tha Force of Hurricanes we Flood their Regions - no Luv only Demons....
Peace Secreted - Army Depleted from tha Scene second Blood was Leakin...
This COA Shift-n-Tru wit’ $crilla - Bringin War wit’ Auto AK’s like Guerillaz...
Verbal ScarFace in tha Villa - Spittin Metaphorz like .44's and Nine Millaz.....
HOOK (Shift & $crill)
No Mercy - Lyrically Thirsty as Police Search Me like they gonna Serve Me....
No Mercy, you cant hurt me, never curse me/
me and shift we some the first Gz...
been in the game and we showin no mercy/
think you gonna serve me..
muthafuckaz aint never been worthy/
J$CRILLA OUTRO
yeah $crillVille and MakeShift, sippin til 2am, gettin sauced up on that sauce, you wanna talk then walk cuz we real wit it, NO MERCY for yall haterz, suckaz, none of yall weak muthafuckaz, we rollin wit a real crew, SHOUTZ to YoungTRU, we layin down game for yall... fo shizzle to that shiiiiiit, BIIIIIIIIIIITCH
No Mercy, you cant hurt me, never curse me/
me and shift we some the first Gz/
yall aint worthy to be near us/
you should fear us, stay clear punks/
you in the presence of legends/
stop guessin and learn some lessons/
im a northside original game spitter/
alcohol sippin, cigarette quitter/
never trippin, a vet at this im livin/
a pimp fuckin hoes but not given...(what)
a single fuck about em, real shit/
muthafuckaz like me gotta deal wit/
payin bills, hustlin for that $crill/
bustin rhymes wit unforgettable skill/
lacin game since the late 90's/
all these bitchez now where to fine me/
ridin round in my 90, cadillac deville/
im strapped to kill, lyrical weaponry/
6 feet deep is a suckaz destiny/
kickin it wit youngTRU, and Shift/
and muthafuckaz we dont give a SHIT!/
HOOK (Shift & $crill)
No Mercy - Lyrically Thirsty as Police Search Me like they gonna Serve Me....
No Mercy, you cant hurt me, never curse me/
me and shift we some the first Gz...
been in the game and we showin no mercy/
think you gonna serve me..
muthafuckaz aint never been worthy/
Makeshift VERSE:
No Mercy - Lyrically Thirsty as Police Search Me like they gonna Serve Me....
Protect tha Hood wit’ Urgency - Certainly I’m sayin Fuck this Emergency....
“Yes Sir” mothafuka I’m sure you Heard of Me - Checkin me like Surgery....
Said I’m a Killa with No Mercy ‘cuz I’m Lyrically Bumpin like Insurgency...
Word on tha Scene Is - Mothafukaz wanna see me Bleed wit’ out Reasons....
Left ‘em wit Lyrical Lesions - now they Heated cuz I dissed em Repeated....
Keep Talkin I’ll Lyrically Speak It - Bringin Death Grim I’mma Reap It....
Rip them Weak Limbs - these fuk’n Freaks Thin Rhymin like Weak Men....
Wit tha Force of Hurricanes we Flood their Regions - no Luv only Demons....
Peace Secreted - Army Depleted from tha Scene second Blood was Leakin...
This COA Shift-n-Tru wit’ $crilla - Bringin War wit’ Auto AK’s like Guerillaz...
Verbal ScarFace in tha Villa - Spittin Metaphorz like .44's and Nine Millaz.....
HOOK (Shift & $crill)
No Mercy - Lyrically Thirsty as Police Search Me like they gonna Serve Me....
No Mercy, you cant hurt me, never curse me/
me and shift we some the first Gz...
been in the game and we showin no mercy/
think you gonna serve me..
muthafuckaz aint never been worthy/
J$CRILLA OUTRO
yeah $crillVille and MakeShift, sippin til 2am, gettin sauced up on that sauce, you wanna talk then walk cuz we real wit it, NO MERCY for yall haterz, suckaz, none of yall weak muthafuckaz, we rollin wit a real crew, SHOUTZ to YoungTRU, we layin down game for yall... fo shizzle to that shiiiiiit, BIIIIIIIIIIITCH