Lord Have Mercy Lyrics - Singles - Backbone

One time 

SWAT's, drop-tops and 'gnac 

Lil-bitty killas on the block, cock back the gat 

Can't a day go by, one of these villains don't die 

Won't try to fight this feelin', this concrete thang 

It thrillin' niggas, it's killin' for nothin' 

Meanin', niggas is livin' for less, I guess 

That I'm bring it to ya like it I S, the rest your 'sposed to know 

See crime, that get'cha time, to the do' slick 

When you hit 'em, get 'em 

But keep yo' name up out they system 

'Cuz that there could sho' fuck up the rhythm of thangs 

Called up, charge it to the game 

No your sittin' downtown tryin' to explain 

Simple-n-plain, but they ain't finna be listenin' 

You pre-trial detain to yo' co-sentencing 

(Uh huh) 

This situation keep ya tied in a knot 

Lord have mercy on the SWAT's 

Lord have mercy on me 

This is just how it's gone be 

Niggas dying daily on them same corner that pay me 

But that's the only chain I'm gon' see 

Lord have mercy, on me 

I'm doin' the best that I can 

But it's hard in my front yard 

It's do or die out here, ya understand? 

I done seen these same, lil-bitty niggas squeeze 

Lil-bitty triggers, now these 

(Uh huh) 

Lil-bitty niggas is, lil-bitty killers 

(Uh huh) 

Couldn'ta been no more than thirteen 

(Uh unh) 

Supplyin' fiends, shorties strictly stressin' dirty 

(What?) 

I sit on the porch and watch 'em flee from the police 

But the nighttime blind, and ain't no eyes on the streets 

(Shh) 

First law of the concrete 

Better, never ever repeat, nothin' ya seen 

(Uh unh) 

He said he had to make a killin' 

(Uh huh) 

That's how it go whodi, ride and take a livin' fo' sho' 

He say he kill and kill again, he'll kick in the do' 

(Yeah) 

Keep the lick, he trick a milli into mo' 

(Yeah) 

Nobody wit' him, he so low, when he creep through 

(Uh huh) 

Ride a glass Chevrolet, damn near see through 

But they all fall 'cuz he learnt to walk 

But he never learnt to crawl, have mercy, Lord 

Lord have mercy on me 

This is just how it's gone be 

Niggas dying daily on them same corner that pay me 

But that's the only chain I'm gon' see 

Lord have mercy, on me 

I'm doin' the best that I can 

But it's hard in my front yard 

It's do or die out here, ya understand? 

I get it in, I put the chamber under yo' chin 

I play to win, stingy, I don't have no air to lend 

I'm standin' still, talkin' 'bout I'm grill 

Cee-Lo Seville and steel real 

Only millimeters away from my meal 

Mighty knife, just enough not inconsiderate ice 

You're contemplatin', contestin', please consider it twice 

'Cuz I'm connected with the guy left after the drop of a dime 

Or roll or roll down a bat, wonder what blow your mind 

I'm heavyweight and Front Street Skeet 

Got the snorters geeked-up and they keep runnin' back to the plate 

We get it on, get it out the pot 

Get on the block, and get it gone 

Raised up out of the factories, and then we sit it chrome 

Ya won't show, get out doors even if it's ice-cold 

And slice O's as the dice rolls, shit 

And may Lord have mercy on your hustlin'-ass soul 

Lord have mercy on me 

I'm doin' the best that I can 

But it's hard in my front yard 

It's do or die out here, ya understand? 

Lord have mercy on me 

This is just how it's gone be 

Niggas dying daily on them same corner that pay me 

But that's the only chain I'm gon' see 

Lord have mercy on me 

I'm doin' the best that I can 

But it's hard in my front yard 

It's do or die out here, ya understand?