[Intro: Cuban Link]
As I walk through the valley of death
I shall fear no evil
[Chorus: Cuban Link & The Game]
Now do you really think I'ma let ya'll murk me (g-g-g-g-g)
Tell me why these niggas is tryna hurt me (g-g-g-g-g)
Lord please forgive, I'll have no mercy (g-g-g-g-g-g-unit)
When I catch them, they ass is done, (Lord forgive me!)
Do you really think I'ma let ya'll murk me (g-g-g-g-g)
Tell me why these niggas is tryna hurt me (only strike those, that try to strike me) (g-g-g-g-g-g-unit)
Lord please forgive, I'll have no mercy
When I catch them, (g-unit) they ass is done (Lord forgive me for my sins)
Cause here I come (50 sent me that's who)
Y'all really think y'all gon' murk me
(Haha)
Cause here I come
Y'all need a fuckin' army to murk me (we'll stand over you niggas)
And I ain't stoppin' nigga (nah)
Ain't no mercy
[Verse 1: Cuban Link]
Yo, ain't no mercy, in the hood
Cats is thirsty, in the hood
For the bread, niggas spread lead like herpes, in the hood
Mama birthed me, in the hood
Papa turned me to a hood
Did my share of dirt, put in the work, I'm worthy of the hood
Nuttin's purty, in the hood
Do you dirty in the hood
Got the crooked cops, a lots of little birdies, in the hood
You'll get buried, in the hood
Bright and early, in the hood
Thugs'll put a 30-30 slug firmly, in ya hood, what's good?
We could hood it down, and make it happen, before I made it rappin', I was more dedicated to aggravated scrappin'
The chin tappin', that crackin' your jaw pimp slappin'
I been baggin' the bad broads, I been mackin'
I been packin' the Mack 10s, I been clappin'
Before the twins crashed in Manhattan, I bin laden
So quit the actin' before I capture ya life
You'll catch a lashin', do your ass like the Passion of Christ
Nigga
As I walk through the valley of death
I shall fear no evil
[Chorus: Cuban Link & The Game]
Now do you really think I'ma let ya'll murk me (g-g-g-g-g)
Tell me why these niggas is tryna hurt me (g-g-g-g-g)
Lord please forgive, I'll have no mercy (g-g-g-g-g-g-unit)
When I catch them, they ass is done, (Lord forgive me!)
Do you really think I'ma let ya'll murk me (g-g-g-g-g)
Tell me why these niggas is tryna hurt me (only strike those, that try to strike me) (g-g-g-g-g-g-unit)
Lord please forgive, I'll have no mercy
When I catch them, (g-unit) they ass is done (Lord forgive me for my sins)
Cause here I come (50 sent me that's who)
Y'all really think y'all gon' murk me
(Haha)
Cause here I come
Y'all need a fuckin' army to murk me (we'll stand over you niggas)
And I ain't stoppin' nigga (nah)
Ain't no mercy
[Verse 1: Cuban Link]
Yo, ain't no mercy, in the hood
Cats is thirsty, in the hood
For the bread, niggas spread lead like herpes, in the hood
Mama birthed me, in the hood
Papa turned me to a hood
Did my share of dirt, put in the work, I'm worthy of the hood
Nuttin's purty, in the hood
Do you dirty in the hood
Got the crooked cops, a lots of little birdies, in the hood
You'll get buried, in the hood
Bright and early, in the hood
Thugs'll put a 30-30 slug firmly, in ya hood, what's good?
We could hood it down, and make it happen, before I made it rappin', I was more dedicated to aggravated scrappin'
The chin tappin', that crackin' your jaw pimp slappin'
I been baggin' the bad broads, I been mackin'
I been packin' the Mack 10s, I been clappin'
Before the twins crashed in Manhattan, I bin laden
So quit the actin' before I capture ya life
You'll catch a lashin', do your ass like the Passion of Christ
Nigga
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