No Mercy (Feat. M.O.P.)

Ohh, hear me though [Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch & M.O.P.] They'll bury me with my SP-1200 (For sure!) Fuck the trinity, inseminate the earth, now take its virginity In my vicinity, rap is like energy pack Sending me back behind enemy line to rap too melodic Melodies, never melodramatic but hypnotic like cellos for fellow fanatics I fiend for who fuck wits, inappropriate Fill 'em with so much lead I'll call Berger and Associates This rhyme will remain in the minds of my foes forever in infamy The epitome of lyrical epiphanies Skilfully-placed poems and carefully planned symphonies Who would be ignorant enough to have the audacity To fuck with the likes of I and my tenacity? This is what you get when you fuck with the likes of The magnanimous flows of total assholes and ignoramuses M.O.P. slash Pharoahe Monch cause damages The advantage is we banish artists, labels and managers Amateurs found six feet deep in metal canisters, we [Chorus: Pharoahe Monch & M.O.P.] Show no mercy For the love of this shit, here niggas are bloodthirsty Try, load Lock, hammer Aim, cock Show no mercy For the love of this shit, here niggas are bloodthirsty Try, load Lock, hammer Aim [Verse 2: Lil' Fame] Lil' Fame bring it live, yo, that's what I strive for I'mma settle this before you get to call five-o You wanna see me four-five blow? Nigga, put the phone down 'fore I dump two times four What you wanna cry for? You know that my hammer is heavy And it got kick like taekwondo, now you gwon die slow I'mma show you how to stretch a motherfucker if you wanna watch tae bo (Yo, we down by law) And when I hold this pound down for It's for me to put it down (By war), shit is like downhill I'mma make a nigga smell the corpse from Kings County Morgue to Brownsville (Ohhh!) Rep your hood and wave the flag For almighty Pharoahe, Fizzie Womak, and Danze (Guns up) Guns down (From sun up) To sundown Make you sing 'til ya a-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, dow! [Chorus: Pharoahe Monch & M.O.P.] Show no mercy For the love of this shit, here niggas are bloodthirsty Try, load Lock, hammer Aim, cock Show no mercy For the love of this shit, here niggas are bloodthirsty Try, load Lock, hammer Aim [Verse 3: Billy Danze] I'mma put you cowards in perspective If you looking for child's play, don't look my way They have never gave me any credit So I developed a homicide fetish, deal with it, motherfucker, it's your call It's only seven ways a nigga usually fall, I'm abusin 'em all Now will the real comers please stand? Get up against the wall (Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!) Yes, yes, y'all Make it easy on yourself, Danze don't sleep When I catch you on a creep, I'll lift the ground right from up under your feet That's word to 'Lah, be a man and prepare to die It's the return of the hooded soldier, your man should've told ya (Be cautious if it's walking sideways) Intended to blaze (First family) and Pharoahe Monch, studying criminal ways [Chorus: Pharoahe Monch & M.O.P.] Show no mercy For the love of this shit, here niggas are bloodthirsty Try, load Lock, hammer Aim, drop Show no mercy For the love of this shit, here niggas are bloodthirsty Try, load Lock, hammer Aim, cock