Mercy

Album: Cruel Summer (2012)
Charted: 55 13
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  • Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth
    It is a weepin' and a mournin' and a gnashin' of teeth
    It is a—when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
    Believe, believe

    O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
    Your chick, she so thirsty
    I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo
    With your girl, she tryna jerk me (believe)
    O-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
    Your chick, she so thirsty
    I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo
    With your girl, she tryna jerk me
    O-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
    Your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
    I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo
    With your girl, she tryna jerk me (believe)
    O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
    Your chick, she so thirsty (boy)
    I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (boy)
    With your girl, she tryna jerk me

    Okay, drop it to the floor, make that ass shake (shake, shake)
    Woah, make the ground move, that's an ass quake
    Built a house up on that ass, that's an ass-state
    Roll–roll–roll my weed on it, that's an ass tray
    Say, Ye, say, Ye, don't we do this every day–day? (Huh?)
    I work them long nights, long nights to get a payday (Huh?)
    Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay
    And niggas still hatin'
    So much hate, I need a AK (AK)
    Now we out in Paris, yeah, I'm Perrierin'
    White girls politickin', that's that Sarah Palin
    Get–get–get–get–get–gettin' hot, Californicatin'
    I give her that D, 'cause that's where I was born and raised in

    O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
    Your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
    I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (swerve)
    With your girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve, believe)
    O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
    Your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
    I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (swerve)
    With your girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve)

    Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (swerve)
    And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve)
    It is a weepin' and a mournin' (swerve)
    And a gnashin' of teeth (swerve)
    It is a—when it comes to my sound (swerve)
    Which is the champion sound (swerve)
    Believe, believe (swerve)
    Believe, believe (swerve)

    Yugh! It's prime time, my top back, this pimp game, ho
    I'm red leather, this cocaine, I'm Rick James, ho
    I'm bill-droppin', Ms. Pac-man, this pill-poppin' ass ho
    I'm poppin' too, these blue dolphins need two coffins
    All she want is some heel money
    All she need is some bill money
    He take his time, he counts it out
    I weighs it up, that's real money
    Check the neck, check the wrist
    Them heads turnin', that's exorcist
    My Audemars like Mardi Gras
    That's Swiss time, and that's excellence
    Two-door preference
    Roof gone, George Jefferson
    That white frost on that pound cake
    So your Duncan Hines is irrelevant, woo
    Lambo Murciélago
    She go wherever I go
    Wherever we go, we do it pronto, it's like—

    O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
    Your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
    I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (swerve)
    With your girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve, believe)
    O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
    Your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
    I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (swerve)
    With your girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve)

    Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (swerve)
    And a gnashin' of teeth (swerve)
    It is a weepin' and a mournin' (swerve)
    And a gnashin' of teeth (swerve)
    It is a—when it comes to my sound (swerve)
    Which is the champion sound (swerve)
    Believe, believe (swerve)
    Believe (swerve)

    It is a weepin' and a moanin'
    And a gnashin' of teeth in the dancehall
    And who no have teeth gwan rub pon dem gums
    Cuh when time it comes to my sound
    Which is the champion sound
    The bugle has blown fi many times
    And it still have one more time left
    Cuh the amount of stripe weh deh pon our shoulder

    Let the suicide doors up
    I do suicides on the tour bus
    I do suicides on the private jet
    You know what that mean, I'm fly to death
    I step in Def Jam buildin' like I'm the shit
    Tell 'em gimme fifty million and Imma quit
    Most rappers' taste level ain't at my waist level
    Turn up the bass 'til it's up-in-yo-face level
    Don't do no press but I get the most press kit
    Plus, yo, my bitch make your bitch look like Precious
    Somethin' 'bout Mary, she gone off that molly
    Now the whole party is melting like Dalí
    Now everybody is movin' they body
    Don't sell me apartment, I'll move in the lobby (yah)
    Niggas is loiterin' just to feel important
    You gon' see lawyers and niggas in Jordans (2 Chainz)

    Okay, now catch up to my campaign
    Coupe the color of mayonnaise
    I'm drunk and high at the same time
    Drinkin' champagne on the airplane (tell 'em)
    Spit rounds like a gun range (baow)
    Beat it up like Rampage
    Hundred bands, cut your girl
    Now your girl need a Band-Aid (damn)
    Grade A, A1
    Chain the color of Akon
    Black diamonds, backpack rhymin'
    Co-signed by Louis Vuitton (yep)
    Horsepower, horsepower
    All this Polo on, I got horsepower
    Pound of this cost four thousand
    Now I make it rain, she want more showers
    Rain (rain) pourin' (pourin')
    All my cars is foreign (foreign)
    All my broads is foreign (foreign)
    Money tall like Jordan

    O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
    Your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
    I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (swerve)
    With your girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve)
    O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
    Your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
    I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (swerve)
    With your girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve)

    Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (swerve)
    And a gnashin' of teeth (swerve)
    It is a weepin' and a mournin' (swerve)
    And a gnashin' of teeth (swerve)
    It is a—when it comes to my sound (swerve)
    Which is the champion sound (swerve)
    Believe, believe (swerve)
    Believe (swerve)

    Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth
    It is a weepin' and a mournin' and a gnashin' of teeth
    It is a—when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
    Believe, believe, believe, believe Writer/s: Anthony C. Khan, Denzie Hugh Beagle, Herbert L Turner, James M. Thomas, Kanye Omari West, Malik Yusef El Shabbaz Jones, Micheal George Dean, Reggie Henriques Williams, Sean Anderson, Stepan Taft, Tauheed Epps, Terrence Thornton, Wibert Keith Williams, Wil
    Publisher: Downtown Music Publishing, NW ROYALTY CONSULTING, LLC., Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Royalty Network, Songtrust Ave, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group, THE ADMINISTRATION MP INC, The Administration MP, Inc., Universal Music Publishing
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