Tekster:
Act Fast Mercy Mercy

to believe Mercy, Mercy You've got to have pity on me Have mercy on me Mercy, Mercy You've got to have pity on me Have mercy on me Mercy, Mercy

back on time, or you betta drop a dime, or get fucked up, and yo' people won't find it all funny, well then if you cut and you act, then you dead wrong

on time And you better drop a dime or get fucked up And your people won't find it all funny Well, then if you caught in the act, and you dead wrong Ever

up Say no mercy, finna fuck Hurry up, jump inside lookin at the diamonds shinin Hi as hell down 85, wit her head between my thighs 2G drop top, fast

G-unit nigga what, get shot the fuck up Go 'head try ya luck, get shot the fuck up Keep thinkin its a game, get shot the fuck up Nigga go 'head act tough

don't know, they must be buggin' But I like the controversy, it makes me blood-thirsty And one day I'll make them all beg for mercy So, remember that if you wanna act

I don't know what's wrong with these children today Nothin' that a good ass kickin' wouldn't help Lord, have mercy, the Devil he cursed me I heard you

was bland compared to the sharp tang of rage which sat bitter upon their noble tongues... [Baalthus Vane:] By all the gods of war! Stand fast, hounds

[Bizzy] I promise that I'll hunt you bastards Zip 'em in casket, here to get drastic, fast in a hurry Is you ready for me magic? Let 'em blast, and nigga