Artist: Flesh-N-Bone f/ Big Punisher, Fat Joe Album: T.H.U.G.S. (Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls) Song: No Mercy [Fat Joe] Yeah, real muthafuckin
cash, just so I can hit that ass You're the one, want for you to have my son Bitch you bad I had this bitch named Katrina that lived in Pasadena It's like my
damn thang My phone is tapped and so is my livin' room We can't hide the money here, we need a bigger room Let me show you what I stand fo' Jesus Schwarzenegger
My hair ain't plastic and my clothes aren't clashin' I write my rhymes on a schooner in a 90's fashion Took too many many trip and now I can's stop trippin My
ceilin', I'm alive, what a beautiful feelin', I put my vest on right after I put on my drawers, It's a habit I'm always prepared for war, See my life
show Now you wanna frisk me and search my ride Call me all kinda names, try to hurt my pride You're just mad 'cause I'm a young cat, pockets dumb fat
Got them scars on my face 'cause my health be poor You Milli Vanilli, I'm Kurtis Blow like eighty-fo' No, I don't want your girl, she be suckin' my big
back just like I'm a runningback While my diamonds doin jumpin jacks my pockets gettin fat (gettin fat) I'm gettin fat (gettin fat) obese (obese) I won
' Boy, you ain't know fo' sho' she creepin' While she been tellin' me dog, she goin' to meetings Meeting Kitty wit' her mouth, that's what yo' chick 'bout Man, pass me my
type of nigga to shoot the shit if you're on my shit list But I'm that type of nigga that's quick to handle my business Im makin a run with shit that
be seen Once I got you,Imma give you my, my, fo fo fo fo fo My, my, fo fo fo fo fo, my, my, fo fo fo fo fo I'mma give it to you baby, nice and slow
is my bitch, my bitch My glock nine, my fo five My shotgun, Ill kill you nigga All I need in this world is my bitch, my bitch My glock nine, my fo five
's ironic, I had the brew, she had the chronic The lakers beat the Supersonics I felt on the big fat fanny Pulled out the jammy and killed the punanny And my
, Yeah, Yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it HEY) You're backs won't last with checks you can't cash. One time TS, two times Fat Joe. I remember them
him too I'm just playin' my nigga Buddens, you cool I'm just fuckin' with you cause I got +Nuttin To Do+ This Mistah Fag, he's a waste of my time And my
can never been seen Once I got you, I'm gonna get give you My, My, fo fo fo fo My, My, fo fo fo fo My, My, fo fo fo fo I'm going to give it to you baby
Grabbed my keys off the table and a bid ol bank I hit interstate 80 and I'm rollin Joint's still burnin and I'm smokin' I was on my way to san jose To