Cuban Link

(feat. The Game)
As I walk through the valley of death...I shall fear no evil
now do you really think Ima let yall murk me(g-g-g-g-g)
tell me why these niggaz is tryin to hurt me (g-g-g-g-g)
lord please forgive, Ill have no mercy (g-g-g-g-g-g-unit)
when I catch them, they ass is done, lord forgive me
do you really think Ima let yall murk me(g-g-g-g-g)
tell me why these niggaz is tryin to hurt me (g-g-g-g-g-g-unit)
lord please forgive, Ill have no mercy
when I catch them, (g-unit)they ass is done
lord forgive me for my sins, cause her I come (50 sent me thats who)
yall really think yall gonna murk me, (haha) cause here I come
yall need a fucking army to murk me (well stand over you niggaz)
and I aint stopping nigga- aint no mercy
[Cuban Link]
Yo, aint no mercy, in the hood
cats is thirsty, in the hood
for the bread, niggaz spread lead like herpes, in the hood
mama birthed me, in the hood
papa turned me to a hood
did my share of dirt, put in the work, Im worthy of the hood
nothins blurty, in the hood
do you dirty in the hood
got the crooked cops, a lots of little birdies, in the hood
youll get buried, in the hood
bright and early, in the hood
thugs will put a 30-30 slug firmly, in ya hood, whats good?
We could hood it down, and make it happen
before I made it rappin, I was more dedicated to aggravated scrappin
the chin tappin, that crackin your jaw pimp slappin
I been baggin the bad broads, I been mackin
I been packin the mack 10s, I been clappin
before the twins crashed in Manhattan, I bin laden
so quit the actin before I capture ya life
youll catch a lashin, through your ass like the Passion of Christ, nigga
[Chorus]
lama on ya, so Im down to ride (to ride)
I aint the type to let the drama slide (drama slide)
bring your armor when you come outside (come outside)
cause I wont show no mercy (I want show no mercy)
yall gonna make me catch a homicide (homicide)
pop the lama, leave you dramatized (dramatized)
yall dont wanna see ya mama cry (mama cry), (Cuban Link)
cause I wont show no mercy (no mercy)
[The Game]
Nigga Im made
call the Brooklyn zoo, let em know the gorillas out his cage
one hand on the holy Koran, one hand on the gage
call fifty, tell em send the brigade
whenever my pin out, homie Im a grenade
Im from Compton, where niggaz dont die of old age
when you see son out, better put on shades
cause I shine like Easy and Pun in they last days
see the problem is- niggaz gettin old
Im startin a new chapter, and we aint on the same page
I stole the crown, Im a damn good crook
you aint gotta go to Rykers to get ya manhood took
they dont like me- fuck em
you dont want me to be the reason niggaz climbin em fences at the rutger
dont get it twisted- I love NY
no mercy- thats right, he got blood in his eye, bitch
[Chorus]
lama on ya, so Im down to ride (to ride)
I aint the type to let the drama slide (drama slide)
bring your armor when you come outside (come outside)
cause I wont show no mercy (I want show no mercy)
yall gonna make me catch a homicide (homicide)
pop the lama, leave you dramatized (dramatized)
yall dont wanna see ya mama cry (mama cry), (Cuban Link)
cause I wont show no mercy (no mercy)
[ No Mercy Lyrics ]