Hello, how are you? Hello, how are you? It's good to see you again Hello, where are you? I've been trying to reach you in vain Hello Hello, how are
Traduction: No Mercy. Bonjour Comment êtes-vous.
we give you hot lead round here And niggas scared round here, cause I'm a natural born killer Ridgemont gorilla give you more chills than thrillers I'm bone hard, you
are you? If you don't know who you are, how could your dreams come true? Motherfucker, I sat back and watched You pretended to be 'Pac, you pretended
you sold your soul Nigga there's nuttin left of you Look in the mirror, ask yourself who are you? If you don't know who you are, how could your dreams
writing you a letter This is to my unborn child Wanna let you know I love you Love you, if you didn't know I feel this way How I, think about you every
and money, riders and punks. Which side are you on? *gun cocked, six shots, bullets hit ground* These niggaz is still fuckin talkin? You nigga still
. Extreme at times. Blinded by my passion and fury. Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin my jewelry. You'd stay silent if you niggas knew me. Truely effective. The shit you
on you until you're broke and when you're broke, they move onto the next dope and there you are, can't even pay your car, nope and when you reminisce thinkin how you
' breathless imperfections Can you picture my specific plan To be the man in this wicked land,underhanded hits are planned Scams are plotted over grams
from the ocean" How can you ever open your eyes again your eyes can't see nothing else but hell I said tear your heart wide open "they were screaming mercy
the death of you Low and behold,you sold ya soul,theres nothing left of you Look in the mirror,ask yourself,who are you If you dont know who you are,how
Hello darkness, what's your name today I heard you were back in town I was fearless you had stepped away But nothing lasts and you're back now I got
hurt me no more) That's right bitch: and I don't need you, don't want to see you Bitch you get (no love) You show me nothing but hate You ran me into
nothing to pretend how i miss you There's a part of me i don't wanna be got nothing left to lose Trying to forget that we ever met how i miss you I
you I rage against everything that you do Get this hell out out of my way There's nothing more that you can say so Get this hell out get this hell out
are you Sarakana? Arnold Schwarzenegger, can kill who he wanna? In California, they strap you to a gurney And murder yo' ass, in front of your attorney Do you
up is how I do them stank-hoes You should hear how she sounds with a cock And her boots get knocked, from here to Czechoslovakia Two are on top, one on