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Singles


Artist: Da Lench Mob
Total songs: 4
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Lord Have Mercy Lyrics - Singles - Da Lench Mob

I don't know what's wrong with these children today 

Nothin' that a good ass kickin' wouldn't help 

 

Lord, have mercy, the Devil he cursed me 

I heard you had the cup of life and I'm thirsty 

My niggaz keep fightin' for a street, the white man own 

So many died before they got full grown 

 

Plus I got an ingrown toenail 

I sit back in the window, and watch all the hoes sell 

A lot of ass for a blast 

(That's right) 

 

Plus my little sister is gettin' fast 

Usin' mo' niggaz for financial aid 

(What?) 

They pickin' her up from the 10th grade 

 

In a jeep they try to creep 

Takin' her ass to Lover's Leap 

I admit I'm a sinner 

(Yeah?) 

 

Did what I had to do just to get dinner 

But I was told you was the first G 

(No shit) 

L.A. is a war zone, Lord, so could you have mercy? 

You know who the fuck Jesus is 

 

I admit, I don't call too often 

(I know) 

I wonder why I don't live in a coffin 

'Cause I know a lot of my homeboys pray 

But when it was time, they still got sprayed 

 

The grass is greener in my neighbor's yard 

He's white, so his house is barred up 

By the windows and the doors 

But my mom's gotta clean his fuckin' floors 

 

They won't let us in 

(That's right) 

Even if we learn to act just like them 

(Word?) 

But if you don't learn you flunk 

On a road to sleep, forever on a jail bunk 

(All day) 

 

But I ain't no punk and I won't get punked 

By the system, so I gotta diss 'em 

I was told you was the first G 

Somethin' ain't right, Lord, so could you have mercy? 

You know who the fuck Jesus is 

 

I'm dead, so bury me alive 

(Six feet) 

Under all this bullshit and jive 

'Cause I know when you made South Central 

Shitty, it wasn't done intentional 

 

'Cause I looked back before the crack 

Before the macks, in motherfuckin' Cadillacs 

It was the same old thing 

But nowadays, niggaz mo' brainwashed 

 

And I can tell everytime I see 

L.A. Compton to Long Beach gangs talk 

I wish when my pops got the erection 

He woulda used protection 

 

And I wouldn't be a squirrel tryin' to get a nut 

And I want the nut, just to get some butt 

It's like the battle of the sexes 

My head spins around like I needed a exorcist 

 

But if you blew up the world today it wouldn't matter 

(Nope) 

Just send down a ladder 

To the people who had it the worst G 

I'm askin' you, Lord, please have mercy 

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