50 Cent - Beg for Mercy lyrics

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50 Cent - Beg for Mercy lyrics

[Intro: 50 Cent] G-Unit No peace talks, no white flags No mercy; I'm gettin' yo' a** [Verse 1: 50 Cent] n***as done heard about my click how we stay wit the toastas Blood in, blood out, la cosa nostra You don't wanna bang wit the best I'll have Doc removin fragments from your chest They say God's a forgivin' man, I hope he forgive Pray shells I let off don't curse my kid They say Fifty done blew up, Fifty you changed n***a you stunt, I pull out And you see I'm that same n***a that when he start to roar I think he's flyin Eight outta eight on movin targets You run? You still dyin Check my resume, I am oh so loco Mama ain't raise no chump, I don't talk no pocco [Hook - 50 Cent] Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me But I take it like a man, you beg for mercy Keep your eyes wide open, n***a's lookin for a jux sh** is real 'round here, you surrounded by crooks [Verse 2: Young Buck] There once was some n***as that tried to murk me I hit em up, put em in plastic surgery This 4-5 has made a lot of guys apologize The truth come out, 'stead of hearin' a lot of lies Some n***as catch a case and then claim they hard A couple chest wounds will make a n***a change his heart I just play my part, and while you shootin up cars I'm smokin' n***as like a Cuban cigar Let's get it poppin' [Hook] [Verse 3: Lloyd Banks] I'm tired of you n***as with your maybe beef We gonna be here forever, you're temporary like baby teeth I'm in and out the night clubs, ADD Dark blue Benz, navy seats, eighty sneaks These n***as tellin' out the blue So you hang em off the bridge At least they'll have to helicopter you The Jimmy lifted the bags, the Bellhop will do I rap for the neighborhood n***as that failed in high school You can tell I came a long way in my sense, home grown That's why them little n***as in the projects love me You provide the beat downs for free, I paid my dues I don't even freestyle for free I gave em a break, flew over seas But it's kinda hard to get homie-sick when there's blue in the trees Sit back and try to play your role The doctors'll put more staples in yo a** than a telephone pole [Hook]