Took the fall too many times Put my faith in far too many lies I'm left all alone to wonder why Why it's always me that's left behind I can't see
Our future shines in darkest colours, You'll never change it, never will Ain't nothing left now to believe in And so we face the overkill Hey mother mercy
and completed it's on Feel my bombs motherfucker, undisputed round for round Putting it down, town ta town tearing da roof of this mother-fucker When
the mother In the human heart an evil spirit can dwell I am a-tryin' to love my neighbor and do good unto others But oh, mother, things ain't going well
: SOMETIMES I DON?T KNOW WHY I FEEL I WANNA START CRYING I SEE THE CHILDREN?S EYES I?VE SEEN THEIR HOPE FADE AWAY WHEN A MOTHER IS CRYING FOR MERCY
let the scarecrow like penetrate No need for you to worry bitch cause i wont say your fuckin name on tape Scarecrow will show you hoes no fuckin mercy
me And tells me I am not alone Pray for me tonight Give me the strength of love To help me cross the virgin snow I will run till daybreak My tears will fade
lead and completed it's on Feel my bombs motherfucker, undisputed round for round Putting it down, town ta town tearing da roof of this mother-fucker
lead and completed it's on Feel my bombs motherfucker, undisputed round for round Putting it down, town ta town tearing da roof of this mother fucker
what O G say do I've got the mind of the man in the mirror so I'm lookin' at me vaguely But I can't seem to fade me, I've got my pistol pawn cocked Ready
caught you Bitch now it's on, thug line nor I don't give a fuck About you jumpin' up, actin' like you're Krayzie 'Cause you Hollywood niggas can't fade
pray from the mother In the human heart an evil spirit can dwell I am tryin' to love my neighbor and do good unto others But oh, mother, things ain't
It's hurtin' me) Too much pain (It's hurtin' me) Come back, again (It's hurtin' me) I need your lovin' (It's hurtin' me) Mercy, baby (It's hurtin' me) FADES
On those Saturdays, when kids go out and play, yo I was up in my room I let the stereo blaze, wasn't faded, not jaded, just a kid with a pad and pen
hoist, mercy me Too much to prove, what if callous hands burn milky-smooth? Sun's down, oh no, 'round we merry-go Fade out, fade out Fool fighting
and hope to die cause you will die when you crucify cause i gots frisco all sewed up pitbulls in a bunch hidin in the cuts cause when i say it, i mean no mercy
