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Mercy Mercy Me
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A Verse to get The World off my Mind!!!!!
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Godly Sins
Luke 6:34-36: "And if ye lend to them of whom ye hope to receive, what thank have ye? for sinners also lend to sinners, to receive as much again. But love ye your enemies, and do good, and lend, hoping for nothing again; and your reward shall be great, and ye shall be the children of the Highest: for he is kind unto the unthankful and to the evil."
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hardcore Rap
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Peak #1,500
Peak in subgenre #212
Author
God Armor
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Winner
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December 18, 2001
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MP3 2.7 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
I wrote this song thinking about everything that i had been through in my life....and i took a sample of Marvin Gaye's Hit Classic to Start it all.....ONE
Lyrics
Now let me break it down Im being whipped masters chains got me on stilts And lips of others criticizing the way I pimp The beat still flips like bitches when the card is pulled strict Enigmatic but still a trip, Working my way to the top of lyrical boards, Im in it The foot in the door but for how long I try to stay strong but the rich don’t care for a young don Hard times oblong while im obtuse wit a noose ova my head Wake up too fast and lead to the death Hennesy bottle to the left just coming down off X Time for rest, yet again time to work I feel urked cuz every time I turn around I get jerked I know god saying “he got some nerve” I wonder will the world learn Or will I be tortured trying to teach in stern Ignored since birth, can I get outta the shadow I feel I got so much depth like sleepy hollow Monuments a disgrace have you seen the Apollo My life goes my soul trying to hold Im trying to live but everyone casting my life like a bid How do I get rid when im trying to make a fig Stand tall or split but mama aint raise no bitch 20 years in this world now and no pretty penny to show Im starless like blow but not going out like en vogue And seriously yo write in the book fraternizing wit style contradictions Questioning my own ripping Pages that I feel are trash are probably the best scripted My mind fuck up, am I slipping, There can only be one, its time for the quickening High plains not driftings dunkin but not swingin Bullets quite stinging, heart bleeds but not sinning Cross around my neck but god not lifting, Flow for east and west but not cryptin Still liquor I keep sipping, Up on the cross hammered souls cuz fear and vain Talking pain nightly typing to aim I know in this world I am but a grain The worlds conformed but I try to maintain Make a gain, while everyone flipping the same Hold my name, in a disguise, I question god nightly crying wit tears in my eyes the pain like time abide, do yall see the soul thats bout to arise, evil by my side, in the form of chrome 9's, can i cure this disease wit the horror i write in these lines, or will it be up to the devil to determine why i cry i might as well go to hell it would be the perfect ending to this life
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