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pastordave – no mercy lyrics

[intro: gladiator]
i knew a man who once said “death smiles at us all. all a man can do is smile back”

[verse 1: pastor dave]

my name is pastor dave and n-gga i don’t f-cking play
the way i attack these n-ggas you’d think that i was fronting weight
i don’t like living, n-gga i say f-ck today
i’m living for tomorrow so i have to set it up today
i’m just a young man just tryna up my pay
y’all n-ggas claim to explode y’all really bluff grenades
i just f-cking slay
while i’m puffin hay
and my cousin say
my cousins pastor dave
and i’m getting it
suicide bars yeah i’m slitting it
i’m kidding b-tch, my life i’m living it
and that make you oh-so-oh livid b-tch
lotta p-ssy i’m kitten rich
clean just like a kitchen dish
i’m spitting riffs
in a lifted sense
and that’s oh-so-oh different
i just need a reason
to show all my power
heart can be freezing
and you just a coward
if you ever though that i wouldn’t be a starter
just know i’m a martyr and that’s sh-t holds a lot of
power
power over you my partner
i’m a little lost bruh
dark in the lockness
but i’m with my posse
no you can’t stop me
stop us, drop us
hit like make the saw dust
star buzz shisha make you p-ss out
my fist leave you knocked out
ya jaw out of place oh my god
i make this sh-t live bruh
i make this sh-t live bruh
i make this sh-t live bruh
i make this sh-t live bruh

[verse 2: pastor dave]

finish the blunt and then i start rapping, imagine
-ss-ssins run up on your gr-ss and
they won’t leave ain’t going back and
all black no fashion
leave your -ss spazing
praying for they mercy i guess it ain’t happen
spare no soul of a b-tch made
asking what his b-tch made
how much did his b-tch make
saying that his b-tch made
him be like this way
i p-ss the best sensai
violate no penn state
dudes in the benz say
they can’t say, they can’t say
i don’t know if i can say
that they g-y, that they g-y
they need to leave and go away
i need to breath i need to spray
bars so they break into shape
of a little little bank
oh my god oh did i say
that i wasn’t supposed to rap for fame
f-ck it, i liked it so it stayed
in my rhyme book
your behind shook
i don’t give a f-ck about my spine look
i bend backwards for these hoes and snap in half for my n-ggas
-rs-nal of rhymes they match with the triggers
trigga n-ggas
they the illest n-ggas
trigga n-ggas
they the illest n-ggas
we ain’t f-cking with ya
we ain’t f-cking with ya
hit you and your mom and your mof-cking sister
blisters, is the sign i’m the king of
switching up flows, fights in arenas
i might switch my nina for something little meaner
if i think you’re lame i’ll hit you right in between ya
eyes, ain’t no prize
in the sky
just a disguise
dreams like mine
to get you through the day
cause they blind
you into thinking your doing it for you
plus you trying
to please everyone
and get money
and get money
that’s all they say is get that money
get that money
get that money
get that money
get that money
get that money
get that money
get that money
get that money
get that money
get that money n-gga
get that money n-gga
get that money n-gga
get that money n-gga

- pastordave lyrics

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