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Kanye West – Mercy Lyrics


Mercy Lyrics by Kanye West (feat. Big Sean, Pusha T & 2 Chainz)

 

Well, it is a weepin’ and a moanin’ and a gnashin’ of teeth

It is a weepin’ and a moanin’ and a gnashin’ of teeth

It is a- when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound

Believe, believe

O-o-o-o-o-Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty

I-I-I-I-I’m in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me

O-o-o-o-o-Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty

I-I-I-I-I’m in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me

O-o-o-o-o-Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve, swerve)

I-I-I-I-I’m in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me

O-o-o-o-o-Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty

I-I-I-I-I’m in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me

Okay, drop it to the floor

Make that ass shake, whoa

Make the ground move, that’s an ass-quake

Built a house up on that ass, that’s an ass-state

Roll my weed on it, that’s an ass-tray

Say, Ye, say, Ye, don’t we do this every day, day? (Huh?)

I work them long nights, long nights to get a payday (Huh?)

Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay

And n***** still hatin’

So much hate I need a AK

Now we out in Paris, yeah, I’m Perrier-in’

White girls politickin’, that’s that Sarah Palin

Gettin’ high, Californicatin’

I gave her that D ’cause that’s where I was born and raised in

O-o-o-o-o-Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve, swerve)

I-I-I-I-I’m in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve, swerve)

O-o-o-o-o-Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve, swerve)

I-I-I-I-I’m in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve, swerve)

It is a weepin’ and a moanin’ and a gnashin’ of teeth (Swerve, swerve)

It is a weepin’ and a moanin’ and a gnashin’ of teeth (Swerve) (Swerve)

It is a- when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound (Swerve, swerve)

Believe, believe, believe, believe (Swerve, swerve)

Yeah, it’s primetime, my top back this pimp game, ho

I’m red leather, this cocaine, I’m Rick James, ho

I’m bill-droppin’, Miss Pacman, this pill-poppin’-ass ho

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 is 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 Audemars like Mardi Gras

That’s Swiss time and that’s excellence

Two-door preference

Roof gone, George Jefferson

That white frost on that poundcake

So your Duncan Hines is irrelevant, woo

Lambo, Murcielago, she go wherever I go

Wherever we go, we do it pronto, it’s like


O-o-o-o-o-Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve, swerve)

I-I-I-I-I’m in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve, swerve)

O-o-o-o-o-Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve, swerve)

I-I-I-I-I’m in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve, swerve)

It is a weepin’ and a moanin’ and a gnashin’ of teeth (Swerve, swerve)

It is a weepin’ and a moanin’ and a gnashin’ of teeth (Swerve, swerve)

It is a- when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound (Swerve, swerve)

Believe, believe, believe (Swerve, swerve)

It is a weepin’ and a moanin’ and a gnashin’ of teeth

In the dance hall and who no have teeth gwan run pon dem gums cuh

When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound

The bugle has blown fi many times and it still have one more time left

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 death

I step in Def Jam buildin’ like I’m the shit

Tell ’em, “Gimme fifty million or I’ma quit”

Most rappers taste level, ain’t at my waist level

Turn up the bass till it’s up in your face level

Don’t do no press, but I get the most press, kid

Plus, yo, my bitch make your bitch look like Precious

Somethin’ ’bout Mary, she gone off that molly

Now the whole party is meltin’ like Dali

Now everybody is movin’ they body

Don’t sell me apartment, I’ll move in the lobby (Yah)

N***** is loiterin’ just to feel important

You gon’ see lawyers and n***** in Jordans (2 Chainz)

Okay, now catch up to my campaign, coupe the color of mayonnaise

I’m drunk and high at the same time, drinkin’ champagne on the airplane (Tell ’em)

Spit rounds like the gun range, beat it up like Rampage

Hundred bands cut your girl, now your girl need a BAND-AID (Damn)

Grade A, A1, chain the color of Akon

Black diamonds, backpack rhymin’, co-signed by Louis Vuitton (Yep)

Horsepower, horsepower, all this Polo on, I got horsepower

Pound of this cost four thousand, I make it rain, she want more showers

Rain (Rain) pourin’ (Pourin’), all my cars is foreign (Foreign)

All my broads is foreign (Foreign), money tall like Jordan

O-o-o-o-o-Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve, swerve)

I-I-I-I-I’m in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve, swerve)

O-o-o-o-o-Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve, swerve)

I-I-I-I-I’m in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve, swerve)

It is a weepin’ and a moanin’ and a gnashin’ of teeth (Swerve, swerve)

It is a weepin’ and a moanin’ and a gnashin’ of teeth (Swerve, swerve)

It is a- when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound (Swerve, swerve)

Believe, believe, believe, believe (Swerve, swerve)

It is a weepin’ and a moanin’ and a gnashin’ of teeth

It is a weepin’ and a moanin’ and a gnashin’ of teeth

It is a- when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound

Believe, believe, believe, believe


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