Mercy - Lisa Cerbone
歌曲信息
歌曲名:Mercy
歌手:Lisa Cerbone
所属专辑:Mercy
发行时间:1997-01-28
介绍:《Mercy - Lisa Cerbone》Lisa Cerbone & Lisa Cerbone演唱的歌曲,由未知作词、未知作曲。
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Mercy - Lisa Cerbone 文本歌词
Kanye West - Mercy
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
Drop it to the floor, make that ass shake
Whoa, make the ground move, that's an ass quake
Built a house up on it, that's an ass state
Roll my blunt on it, that's an ass tray
Say Ye, say Ye, don't we do this every 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 niggas still hating, so much hate I need an AK
Now we out in Paris, yeah I'm Perriering
White girls politicing that's that Sarah Palin
Gettin' high, Californicating
I give her that D, cause that's where I was born and raised in
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
It's prime time, my top back, this pimp game, ho
I'm red leather, this coke chain, I'm Rick James, ho
I'm bill droppin', Ms. Pacman is pill popping, 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 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
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
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 building like I'm the shit
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 get the most press, kid
Plus my bitch, make your bitch look like Precious
Something about Mary, she gone off that Molly
Now the whole party is melted like Dali
Now everybody is movin' they body
Don't sell me apartment, I'll move in the lobby
Niggas is loiterin' just to feel important
You gon' see lawyers and niggas in Jordan's
Ok, now catch up to my campaign, coupe the color of mayonnaise
I'm drunk and high at the same time drinkin' champaign on the airplane
Spit rounds like the gun range, beat it up like Rampage
100 bands, cut your girl, now your girl need a bandaid
Grade A, A1, chain the color of Akon
Platinum diamonds backpack around me, co-signed by Louis Vuitton
Horse power, horse power, all this Polo on I got horse power
Pound of this cost four 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
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
Drop it to the floor, make that ass shake
Whoa, make the ground move, that's an ass quake
Built a house up on it, that's an ass state
Roll my blunt on it, that's an ass tray
Say Ye, say Ye, don't we do this every 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 niggas still hating, so much hate I need an AK
Now we out in Paris, yeah I'm Perriering
White girls politicing that's that Sarah Palin
Gettin' high, Californicating
I give her that D, cause that's where I was born and raised in
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
It's prime time, my top back, this pimp game, ho
I'm red leather, this coke chain, I'm Rick James, ho
I'm bill droppin', Ms. Pacman is pill popping, 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 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
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
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 building like I'm the shit
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 get the most press, kid
Plus my bitch, make your bitch look like Precious
Something about Mary, she gone off that Molly
Now the whole party is melted like Dali
Now everybody is movin' they body
Don't sell me apartment, I'll move in the lobby
Niggas is loiterin' just to feel important
You gon' see lawyers and niggas in Jordan's
Ok, now catch up to my campaign, coupe the color of mayonnaise
I'm drunk and high at the same time drinkin' champaign on the airplane
Spit rounds like the gun range, beat it up like Rampage
100 bands, cut your girl, now your girl need a bandaid
Grade A, A1, chain the color of Akon
Platinum diamonds backpack around me, co-signed by Louis Vuitton
Horse power, horse power, all this Polo on I got horse power
Pound of this cost four 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
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
Mercy - Lisa Cerbone LRC歌词
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No I.D. (Remix) - Frankmusik We got the green to the *****' 我们学业有成 And enough green in the face' yeah 青春活力挂脸上 Jump up' put ya hand in the party 一
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She walks backwards through the door, But you know there will be something in her eyes you'll recognize. And this nonsense she speaks tells you more of this stra
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Sorry - Lisa Cerbone 以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供 I'm so sorry I ruined your image of me 很抱歉我毁掉了你心中的完美形象 I'm so sorry ruined your image of me 很
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Between Hi And Good-Bye - Lisa Cerbone Violet fields, blooming at the nameless crime in the light of the empty screens pulsating ray short shutters of hatred ri
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Black Holes Don't Disappear - Lisa Cerbone 以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供 You fix your crooked tie in the mirror 你在镜前整理歪斜的领带 You're late for work again
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I'm running after all the rapture. Cloak me in your questions and mysteries. I want to see your pale, blue eyes coming out of red light. And, where you are is wh
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Stalls When It's Not Warm - Lisa Cerbone I'm so sorry I ruined your image of me. So sorry. You lay there on your back telling me how to act. You're a crass litt
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He pretended he was dead Said hail mary in his head but he still got the kick again And when there was nothing left but ash and smoke He raised himself up and l
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I was staggering oddly towards anyone. Anyone holding up the sun. He saw how well I wasn't standing there on my hands. Through their great, untrustworthy lands.