Z-Ro - Tekstovi Pesama

Mercy


[Verse 1]
Everybody fin to die, by the hands of the dark angel adjust
Snatching your breath, till it dims up your chest
How much pain, can I manifest
When I come to wreck, ripping through your flesh techs
My killers you'll never see, invisible invisible are we
Unseen like ghosts, strike like infrared beams make toast
We smoke the most, but never bump the most
Our figgas unleash like ropes, around throats
Better feel the attack, cause we cloak in the image of smoke
Leaving motherfuckers broke like a king of jokes, mercy
I know not of a feeling, but the thriller
Of a killer gets my adrenaline rushing
Never stopping, watching niggas dropping
More breaking blood gushing, I done opened the wounds
As I destroy cities with typhoons, and masoons
Your doom has awaited, all your mercy's forsaken time to die
Gotta kill them all, every nigga fin to fall when I kill them all
Found them up in bombs, ywith stomach punches
Yelling and running, K of dynasty coming

[Verse 2]
Mortuless contender, Guerilla Maab member I be
It'd be an epidemy, hoes wanna get rid of me
Fin to be, found dead and deceased
This ain't no game, ain't a damn thing changed
Cause I came, to bring the pain
Glock ass still fits, running on they head
while they play it, I rise up in chains
Hag in here, hag in here more deadly than anyone's intention
It had to be, more casualties
While I'm in more blemishes, than fatal inflictions
Slice them up like a wolverine, but I use a machete and a guillotine
Wanna stop like Akeim, on my god damn dream
And now mark and ass niggas, recognize my team

[Hook x4]
Murderer in me, I love to see you bleed

[Z-Ro]
The murderous feeling, is killing your kin
And tripping them niggas up, with a 4-5
Hit the ground and running bud, then I probably bumping in blood
A fast thug fin to lose his life, motherfucking nigga from Texas
Steady with the dumb plexers, by the hand when I'm kicking your ass
And everybody better ball on
Cause I fuck around, and y'all gone and a nigga like me
Cause I'm blessed with a tight 22's, AK-47, 3-57, Mac 11
Balling and and a 25, bulletproof vest and a sharpened shank
Motherfucker your body gone stank, I'm flawless
Swinging and leaving them jawless
One of these niggas, are about to bleed
Running with the big dog, follow my lead
They following they mama straight, when we
Put him in the streets I'm a regular competitor
To the niggas, that I want to act surely
Everybody wanna live, let the early bird get the worm
Run up in the corner store bright early
Even though I be hanging with thugs
Giving mean mugs, and I do a lot of drugs till I pass out
When I smell a dirty rat, up all in my motherfucking face
I'm hunting they, motherfucking ass out
When I be stepping and pulling my whip
And I'm ready to go to war, with them niggas
That be stepping and pulling back, they fucking up grind
It's going down, load the clip in the gun and I'm making them run
A gorilla nigga evermore buck and he died, but who was the nigga
That's talking down, don't really want me to get an attitude
I'm slapping haters up out the niggas, that think of my trigger
Won't be getting no automatic beatdown, but that's what I live for no mercy

[Hook x4]

[Verse 4]
Walking the land, of a naked world
Looking down, up on my enemies in vein
With a mind full of deadly games, I'ma serve your aim
Shouldn't of killed putting holes in your frame, feeling no remorse
As deadly force overcomes my thugs, so bare witness
Sense of relentless vengeance, and 24 victims of wickedness
Out the hills of homicide, cause everytime I pull a whip enclosed
I can hear the sounds of bodies, from the victim of 17 and reloads
Did you really believe, that you could platinum-sieve a nigga like me
I was born to murder the world, but killers and G's and evil deeds
It'll be a whole lot of fly bringing
Some saying, if you run up on me the wrong way
I'ma be forced, to pull a AK
Bust your ass in the head, when the lead spray
No I'm not lying, I know you the fourth guy
To a region in mouth, no time to shine
You the dead victim of reincarnated, man for real I show no mercy

[Hook x4]

Man Cry


[Talking:]
King of Da Ghetto, what's up 'Face big homie

[Z-Ro:]
I greet the Father, on my knees
With a bowed head and a humbled heart, my conversation is have mercy on me please
I just wanna be happy, will it come to bad
Fresh out of my mind been 27 years, and every day I've seen is sad
Even though I've tried till I've cried, I can't even stand
Feels like I've died a thousand times, but just can't make it man
Ain't nothing different about me, doing dirt
Except I've never crept up on a come up, maybe that's why the hustling hurts
I remember just like it was yesterday, I'm 16
Can't find no love can't find no peace, I wonder what it means
Could it be because, I didn't choose the devil all the time
I became an outcast to the hood, restricted to my rhyme
Why couldn't I just live my life, without my talent making danger
Jealousy is now state jail, from friends that turned to strangers
They hate me, I don't understand why
I swear I never seen a man cry, till it was my own eye

[Z-Ro:]
I'm 21, and think I finally got a grip on life
And all bills paid apartment, a step-son and a step-wife
But without a vehicle, it's kinda hard to get around
If I got weed I ride for free, if not my partners let me down
So now I'm loving to be one deep so much, I'm hating people
Lookin at everybody, even babies like they Satan people
Nobody understand me, everybody's tripping with me
Wonder why when I gotta ride, were none of my people flipping with me
Too many haters, trying to take a player off his game
Not trying to be ballerific, I'm just trying to have some thangs
They're just like crabs in a bucket, these people pull me down
If I didn't have so many obstacles, think where I could be now
On MTV or BET, or in some magazine
Instead I'm stressing, hooked on codeine headed to tragedy
Sometimes I think, it's better just to die
Because I never seen a man cry, till it was my own eye

[Z-Ro:]
(what's happening now) in the year 2006, ain't nothing chang ed for Ro
12 albums strong looking for do', but yet I'm still po'
Now I done had and I done lost, and I done had again
On the verge of suicide, I deeply wish I had a friend
But even still a good samaritan, is Z-Ro's way
And with that Christian attitude, I caught a homeboy case
I done took too many blows, a punching bag is how I feel
The deep depression starts to set, sanity's outta here
I start my mission, trying to find my faith
CDC number four in name, I'm feeling oh so helpless in this place
I want revenge, it's heavy on my mind
But Aunt Sandra say don't fight evil with evil, try to relax and do your time
I heard a voice, and felt there wasn't no need in acting up
Realized I wasn't at peace with God, and had to patch it up
Hopin that blessings, fall out of the sky
Z-Ro ain't never seen a man cry, until it was his own eye

Mercy (feat. Fakkulty & Taz)


Verse 1)
Everybody finna die, by the hands of the dark angel of death
Snatching up breath, till it dips up your chest
How much pain, can I manifest
When I come to wreck, ripping through your flesh, techs
My killers you'll never see, invisible invisible are we
Unseen like ghosts, strike like infrared beams on toast
We smoke the most, but never boast the most
Our figgas unleash like ropes, around throats
Better fear the attack, cause we cloak in the image of smoke
Leaving motherfuckers broke like a key of dope, mercy
I know not a feeling, but the thrilling
Of the killing gets my adrenaline rushing
Never stopping, watching niggas dropping
More breaking blood gushing, I done opened the wounds
As I destroy cities with typhoons, and monsoons
Your doom has awaited, all your mercy's forsaken, time to die
Gotta get them all, every nigga finna fall when I kill them all
Found them up and ball some stomach punches
Yelling and running, K of dynasty coming

(Verse 2)
Merciless contender, Guerilla Maab member I be
It'd be an epidemy, hoes wanna get rid of me
Finna be found dead and deceased
This ain't no game, ain't a damn thing changed
Cause I came to bring the pain
Glock ass still fits, running on they head
While they bled, I rise up in chains
Hag in here, hag in here more deadly than anyone's intention
It had to be, more casualties
While I'm in more blemishes of fatal inflictions
Slice them up like a Wolverine, but I use a machete and a guillotine
Hard to stop like Akeem, I'm a goddamn dream
And now mark ass niggas, recognize my team

(Hook - 4x)
Murderer in me, I love to see you bleed

(Z-Ro)
The murderous feeling, is killing your kin
And it tripping them niggas out, with a 4-5
Hit the ground with a thud, in a pot of bubblin blood
A bastard finna lose his life
Motherfucking nigga from Texas
Getting rid of them plexes, with a hand full of kicking your ass
And everybody better bow down
Cause I fuck around, and chow down on a nigga like beef with a bliss
With a tight 22's, AK-47, 3-57, Mac 11
Parl and a 25, bulletproof vest and a sharpened shank
Motherfucker your body gone stank, I'm flawless
Swanging and leaving them jawless
One of these niggas, are about to bleed
One in with the big dog, follow my lead
Developin my inner state with weed
Put it in the streets I'm a regular competitor
To the niggas, that don't want to act surely
Everybody wanna live, let the early bird get the worm
Better pray to God I score my bird early
Even though I be hanging with thugs
Giving mean mugs, and I do a lot of drugs till I pass out
When I smell a dirty rat, imma ball em my muthafuckin fist
I'm hullin they, motherfucking ass out
When I be stepping and pulling my weapon
I'm ready to go to war, with them niggas
That be stepping and pulling they big when fuckin around
It's going down, load the clip in the gun and I'm making them run
A gorilla nigga evermore buckin em down, but who was the nigga
That's talking down on me, really want me to get an attitude
I'm slapping patches up out the niggas, that thinkin my trigger
Won't be giving no automatic beatdown, but that's what I live for
No mercy

(Hook - 4x)

(Verse 4)
Walking the land of a wicked world
Looking down, up on my enemies in vein
With a mind full of deadly games and a perfect aim
Shooting to kill, putting holes in your frame, feeling no remorse
As deadly force overcomes my thoughts, so bare witness
To the relentless vengeance, intented for the victims of wickedness
I'm the hills of homicide, cause everytime I pull a weapon close
I can hear the sounds of bodies, from the victim to 17 deadly notes
Did you really believe, that you could plot on to sieve a nigga like me
I was born to murder the world, but killers and G's and evil deeds
It'll be a whole lot of fly bringing
South singing, if you run up on me the wrong way
I'ma be forced to pull a AK
Bust your ass in the head, when the lead spray
Bottom line, I'll knock you the fuck out
To a region in mouth and no time to shine
You been a victim of reincarnated man
Guerilla showing no mercy

(Hook - 4x)