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No Mercy Video (MV)




Performed By: NC.Showtime
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Tahje Newton




NC.Showtime - No Mercy Lyrics




We ain't showing no mercy
For a f*ck nigga like him
Been going through a couple things
So I cant let em get in my skin
Can't go back to that life
Double and ice sippin on gin
My blood almost got 10
Told em don't worry hold up your chin
High
Oh I got
So many problems
I cant solve em with one shot
I got
Oh I got
Too many dreams of taking foreigns off the lot

Too hot
Needa Patek
12 coming
Hide it in the attic
2 glocks
Automatic
So much clips it get cinematic
I'm deep
In her guts
Got this bitch yelling and speaking Spanish
F*ck this
Trap life
House in hills and living lavish
I needa coupe and quarter more
Sick and tired always feeling poor
We caught him lacking down by the store
But he was screaming that he want war
Leave his nigga on the boulevard
Live and we die just by the sword
Foreigns whips no honda accords
Counting paper then my thumb was sore
We just caught him lacking we just up the score
A couple bands but I swear I need more

We aint showing no mercy
For a f*ck nigga like him
Been going through a couple things
So I cant let em get in my skin
Cant go back to that life
Double and ice sippin on gin
My blood almost got 10
Told em don't worry hold up your chin
High
Oh I got
So many problems
I cant solve em with one shot
I got
Oh I got
Too many dreams of taking foreigns off the lot
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We ain't showing no mercy
For a f*ck nigga like him
Been going through a couple things
So I cant let em get in my skin
Can't go back to that life
Double and ice sippin on gin
My blood almost got 10
Told em don't worry hold up your chin
High
Oh I got
So many problems
I cant solve em with one shot
I got
Oh I got
Too many dreams of taking foreigns off the lot

Too hot
Needa Patek
12 coming
Hide it in the attic
2 glocks
Automatic
So much clips it get cinematic
I'm deep
In her guts
Got this bitch yelling and speaking Spanish
F*ck this
Trap life
House in hills and living lavish
I needa coupe and quarter more
Sick and tired always feeling poor
We caught him lacking down by the store
But he was screaming that he want war
Leave his nigga on the boulevard
Live and we die just by the sword
Foreigns whips no honda accords
Counting paper then my thumb was sore
We just caught him lacking we just up the score
A couple bands but I swear I need more

We aint showing no mercy
For a f*ck nigga like him
Been going through a couple things
So I cant let em get in my skin
Cant go back to that life
Double and ice sippin on gin
My blood almost got 10
Told em don't worry hold up your chin
High
Oh I got
So many problems
I cant solve em with one shot
I got
Oh I got
Too many dreams of taking foreigns off the lot
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Writer: Tahje Newton
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