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Kanye West - Mercy

Mercy专辑

  • [Hook x4]
    Lamborghini Mercy
    Your chick she so thirsty
    I’m in that two seat Lambo
    With your girl she tryna jerk me

    [Big Sean]
    Drop it to the floor
    Make that *ss shake
    Woah make the ground move, that’s an *ss quake
    Built a house up on it, that’s an *ss state
    Roll my blunt on it, that’s an *ss tray
    Say Ye, say Ye, don’t we do this err’ day-day?
    I work them long nights, long nights to get a pay day
    Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay
    And n*ggas still hatin’, so much hate I need an AK
    Now we out in Paris, yeah I’m Perrierin’
    White girls politicin’ that’s that Sarah Palin
    Gettin’, Californicatin’
    I give her that D, cause that’s what’s born and raised in

    [Hook]

    [Pusha T]
    It’s prime time, my top back, this pimp game
    I’m red leather, this , I’m Rick James
    I’m bill droppin’, Ms. Pacman is pill poppin’
    This pill popped, I’m poppin’ too
    These blue dolphins need two coffins
    All she want is some heel money
    All she need is some bill money
    He take his time, he counts it out
    I weighs it up, that’s real money
    Check the neck, check the wrist
    Them heads turnin’, that’s exorcist
    My Audemar like Mardi Gras
    That’s Swiss time and that’s excellence
    Two door preference
    Roof gone George Jefferson
    That white frost on that pound cake
    So your Duncan Heinz is irrelevant
    Lambo, Mercy-lago, she go wherever I go
    Wherever we go we do it pronto

    [Hook]

    [Kanye West]
    Let the suicide doors up
    I threw suicides on the tour bus
    I threw suicides on the private jet
    You know what that mean, I’m fly to deaf
    I step in Def Jam building like I’m the ****
    Tell ‘em “give me fifty million or I’mma quit”
    Most rappers taste level ain’t at my waist level
    Turn up the bass ’til it’s up in your face level
    Don’t do no press but I do the most press, kid
    Plush out my-my , make yours look like Precious
    Talkin’ ’bout Mary she gone off that Molly
    Now the whole party is melted like Dhali
    Now everybody is movin’ they body
    Don’t sell me apartment, I move in the lobby
    n*ggas is loiterin’ just to feel important
    You gon see lawyers and n*ggas ? gettin Jordans

    [2 Chainz]
    Can’t ? to my campaign
    Coupe the color of mayonniase
    I’m drunk and high at the same time
    Drinkin’ champaign on the airplane
    Spit rounds like the gun range
    Beat it up like a rampage
    100 bands, country girl now your girl need a bandaid
    Grade A, A1, chain the color of Akon
    Platinum diamonds backpack around me
    Cosigned by Louis Voutton
    Horse power, horse power
    All this Polo on I got horse power
    ? wrist cost 4 thousand
    I make it rain, she want more showers
    Rain pourin’, all my cars is foreign
    All my broads is foreign, money tall like Jordan
  • [Hook x4]
    Lamborghini Mercy
    Your chick she so thirsty
    I’m in that two seat Lambo
    With your girl she tryna jerk me

    [Big Sean]
    Drop it to the floor
    Make that *ss shake
    Woah make the ground move, that’s an *ss quake
    Built a house up on it, that’s an *ss state
    Roll my blunt on it, that’s an *ss tray
    Say Ye, say Ye, don’t we do this err’ day-day?
    I work them long nights, long nights to get a pay day
    Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay
    And n*ggas still hatin’, so much hate I need an AK
    Now we out in Paris, yeah I’m Perrierin’
    White girls politicin’ that’s that Sarah Palin
    Gettin’, Californicatin’
    I give her that D, cause that’s what’s born and raised in

    [Hook]

    [Pusha T]
    It’s prime time, my top back, this pimp game
    I’m red leather, this , I’m Rick James
    I’m bill droppin’, Ms. Pacman is pill poppin’
    This pill popped, I’m poppin’ too
    These blue dolphins need two coffins
    All she want is some heel money
    All she need is some bill money
    He take his time, he counts it out
    I weighs it up, that’s real money
    Check the neck, check the wrist
    Them heads turnin’, that’s exorcist
    My Audemar like Mardi Gras
    That’s Swiss time and that’s excellence
    Two door preference
    Roof gone George Jefferson
    That white frost on that pound cake
    So your Duncan Heinz is irrelevant
    Lambo, Mercy-lago, she go wherever I go
    Wherever we go we do it pronto

    [Hook]

    [Kanye West]
    Let the suicide doors up
    I threw suicides on the tour bus
    I threw suicides on the private jet
    You know what that mean, I’m fly to deaf
    I step in Def Jam building like I’m the ****
    Tell ‘em “give me fifty million or I’mma quit”
    Most rappers taste level ain’t at my waist level
    Turn up the bass ’til it’s up in your face level
    Don’t do no press but I do the most press, kid
    Plush out my-my , make yours look like Precious
    Talkin’ ’bout Mary she gone off that Molly
    Now the whole party is melted like Dhali
    Now everybody is movin’ they body
    Don’t sell me apartment, I move in the lobby
    n*ggas is loiterin’ just to feel important
    You gon see lawyers and n*ggas ? gettin Jordans

    [2 Chainz]
    Can’t ? to my campaign
    Coupe the color of mayonniase
    I’m drunk and high at the same time
    Drinkin’ champaign on the airplane
    Spit rounds like the gun range
    Beat it up like a rampage
    100 bands, country girl now your girl need a bandaid
    Grade A, A1, chain the color of Akon
    Platinum diamonds backpack around me
    Cosigned by Louis Voutton
    Horse power, horse power
    All this Polo on I got horse power
    ? wrist cost 4 thousand
    I make it rain, she want more showers
    Rain pourin’, all my cars is foreign
    All my broads is foreign, money tall like Jordan