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ronmusic - no mercy lyrics

there’s no mercy in these streets! (deep voice)

there’s no mercy in these streets

there’s no mercy in these streets! (deep voice)

[verse 1]
a diamond under pressure doesn’t crack
soldiers mentality, never fall back
navigate through these walking dead, tryina keep my people fed
i’ve been hurt, i’ve been cut
still standing up screaming i don’t give a f+ck, yea!
i’m changing it up, wanna get crazy wanna get buck
step to the mic and test your luck
just don’t suck cause i’ll cut you up nip/tuck
i’m driving a semi truck and i’m not stopping
look at the crowd i’m rocking, look at the floor i’m mopping
with the blood of people that have no business talking
the game is dead, rotten
thinking often, we have nothing in common
back to sitting and watching, plotting
tired of falling, tired of bombing
little bit peaceful, little bit evil, little bit of people paying attention argh!

[pre+ chorus]
tension rising, i’m not hiding, i’m still fighting
ready to drop them bombs, rhymes filled with napalm
i’m bearing arms, hear the gun jam with the cl!ck clack
fall back boom bap rap is coming to attack hip hop!

[chorus]
no, mercy on a beat
no, mercy on the street, no!
separate the weak, from the strong, i belong
show i got what it takes to make it and go on
i can lead my pack, nothing for us here i’m not going back!

[verse 2]
mama always told me “do you” nothing you cannot get through
nothing you cannot pursue, a split persona, hold up
a villain and a hero i go schizo
the way i come back, jump and attack
fap on a track like it’s a cum rag
hip+hop out here playing tag, trynna take my flag, run my ass down
first name ronald but i’m no clown
trynna crack the pavement when i jump and my feet hit the ground
calling me an abomination, trynna avoid an altercation
they’re trynna use intimidation to get me hating
get me to regret the time you think i’m wasting, but i
jump at a chance like a jump on a beat, on a battleground and i don’t retreat i’m in your nightmares when you try to sleep
keep me in your thoughts, thirty round clip and i’m taking my shots
i will not be stopped, they had kept me locked, up
tucked away, prepped and ready, for the day
i would take the mic and i would say, take the mic and i would say!

[pre+ chorus]
tension rising, i’m not hiding, i’m still fighting
ready to drop them bombs, rhymes filled with napalm
i’m bearing arms, hear the gun jam with the cl!ck clack
fall back boom bap rap is coming to attack hip hop!

[verse 3]
ready to hold up then, i am not running again
i will not end up like glenn, bashed in the head not breathing dead
taking lucile instead, painting the game red
i’m a savior, a hero ima save her
the taste of victory i savor argh!
do me a favor ignore my behavior sitting down later pen and a paper
writing my plan of attack, to take the game back, from whack
rappers that don’t care don’t give a f+ck
probably suck, at the forefront, ready to shut that down
coming from the depths to see you drown, return of the kraken
sweep the leg i’m cracking, ron is out here f+cking snapping
yall didn’t think that, that would happen
got the game tied up and gagging, this is my ship and im the captain
but hold up wait a second don’t pretend like i’m not present
licensed to carry a weapon give me a beat like ralph ima wreck it
your patience ima test it but don’t get me too hype
i don’t do well with the f+ck boy type leave them laid out on the pavement giving baptist a new patient cause

gun shot!

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