Torch

Torch - No Mercy lyrics

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(Ft. Provalone P & Prodigy)

There's no mercy for the week x 8

There's no loyalty in the streets,

don't nobody share made minute the table

anybody don't get a chain

ain't no pity for no pussy, mercy don't exist

folk shit, three shooters, to look out one pitch

count down, count down,

till ain't nothing left nothing left

made a thousand to front the hells and nothing less

you should..I'm coming in them black gloves nigga

pay back a bitch and I'm in love with it

knocks wanna trail me, haters wanna add me

these rap nigga fair me, hoes wanna get near me

nicer the torch spare me it's all politics

snakes weaze em snitches all kind of sheet

rap so kind of fit, fake the new real

..on push courtesy in my new deal

I'm a die re-try me call EMS

ex Jacob spit just as much as BMF

There's no mercy for the week x4

there's no

Where do..I, where do I..go, go

they won't mind, they want my soul, soul

I hold my, I hold my own

pray for me, don't pray for me, no

don't pray for me, don't pray for me

Pray for them mother fucker,

I send mother fucker you should end mother fucker

hit the killer be a killer,

just killer be killed still pimpin these hoes

my goal tryin to be wheel

I'll be filling like Tony in the tub

I built these ground up nigga money over love

money can't buy happiness, hell no

but I'd rather cryin the matchin and be happy day broke nigga

I'm in this bitch like say G's

big O ugly shit and it's pray trees

three at the times where I met nigga

and you other side down it's a mat nigga

and I don't care bout that fake fly,

told you off the damn roof, all burst ain't fly

I pull up in the whip right next to you

hit you and a nigga right next to you

There's no mercy for the week x8

There's no

Lay a nigga out Sean nigga what is bout me

he get knocked off

take a nigga watch where would you know

we shouldn't knock off

there ain't no..face, what the fuck you gonna do that

we did not scull,

keep that nigga on the..all day mother fucker was a slum dog

I'll be the..swim the cut the fuck up like a new..

we just shut the fuck up like a..

G mines all limes on the PAC

gun play got the L one, P got the three

torch got the torch with the green lazing bee

one fuck around die your mom bag wide

and incriminal put my baby in the sky

I'm a doggy dum bitch I was born for thugin

he was a nobody nigga he was born for nothing

fuck you and your husband,

oh ass nigga won't shine he get come

get it shine like it shine get it

come fuck with a gangsta my strength visit match

you been call the cops on me

I'm selling out..from the belly like an unborn child

just when you thought it was it

that's when you get more fow

There's no mercy for the week x4

there's no

Where do..I, where do I..go, go

they won't mind, they want my soul, soul

I hold my, I hold my own

pray for me, don't pray for me, no

don't pray for me, don't pray for me

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