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Lord Have Mercy

Beanie Sigel

The B. Coming [Clean]

2005

hands like MLK

The nigga in me like Malcolm Little said, "All means necessary"
So by all means, I'm armed and my weapon's ready
I got my lessons ready

moves if it's not making sense

Didn't work out like a theft in the gym working through the pain when I'm trying to forget gotta stay focus give it 200%

bucking up like you the shit, little nigga

38
38
I thought that was special
Man you better raise off my face whoever the fuck you are nigga you 'bout

you wanna get it big like my pre rolls
That's too big!
Fuck a fuck I give two shits
The way I'm on it make em vommit on the bonnet got it too sick
Fuck

ain’t looking up to you cause whose better than us 

That’s how these rappers lie but I won’t give ‘em what they want 

In my little black book I had some

Hey wake up
It's time to roll
Fumble yourself into clothes
Wifey whippin' on the stove
Knock 'em out
Let's fuckin' go
I'm locked in
Top my shit

after all that matters
For you I'd give up any happy ever after

I know it's hard and it's gettin' even harder
Em said the teeter totter
Makes it hard

As I roll through with no street team
Just ACAP
And on the beat is that little homie
He go by Is-Amari
Yeah, I don't hang with no phonies, bruh

sneakin', feed them cat food
Keep my name up out yo mouth, before you end up smoked in this Backwood
Attractin' all the money, pump itching, give me

3 little niggas walked in to the store
1 walked out got approached by a hoe
Took his wallet pull out the knife and cut on his throat
This ain't

the crown

Ain’t new to the game

But new to success

What you finding out

It ain’t happened yet

Like what’d you expect

I’d give up that easy

I’ll take

These little niggaz 
On that murder
Dead kill shit /1
They think it’s the real shit
They don’t know shit /2
All they wanna do is drill shit 
Can’t

any game I played 
By older niggas who told me to give up 
It’s not worth it 
Find it annoying when someone tells me that I can’t do it 
They don’t know

Yeah
Yuh
We out here
I'm king of the Savannah
Got this tiny little fling with a piranha
This dannah bitch bite like a dog
I ain't got no time for

fucking lazy and weird don't give em help
Because they're gonna waste your time
Im always on my grind I work from nine-five
To five-nine to nine-five its

a Lebanese coke dealer
Will assess if you gotta do a little less
Make a bigger mess by reading epics of Gilgamesh
I've been renewed but your crew see the old

begging my landlord 
Told em to give me

2 more days
48 passing 
Watch me come up 
with this bread 
In more ways than we imagined 
Bitch my craziness is

Mom's by herself, she thinkin' how we gon' make it out
We worry, I'ma step up, I'ma make sure we make it out
This drum is holdin' 50, I'ma shoot like

Teaching me bout’ life, the advice you would give
And I listened and I tried every day that I lived but
Life would get to me here and there a little fib

your head
Ive been swallowed by my bed and I'm a little bit depressed
But fuck the doctors and the meds, we gon paint these walls red

And I'll be hiding

And I'm taxin with feats like I'm Let em Know Lay
Ain't no getting up with me in da stu, bitch, I rap everyday
If you need that, just come around back, but

quit
I'm exhausted
Suppress everything hide my feelings never let em watch it
I can never stop it
Give a fuck bout how you feel all these real ones ain't

a coil in a tesla

No, I'm not talking about the lil suckers when I say your ass is a dumb dumb
fuck I'm gon' run from
Surrounded by hella fanboys where is

a bleezy in the studio relax
Hit em with a business tax
Niggas thought that I was dead
In the shadows in a box
I started living with the bread
At the HMRN