[Words By: Richard Lynch, Music By: Richard Lynch] No mercy for the devil, no mercy for the foe The King shall wad him up, throw him away Then cast him
Like Your In Heat Wrap The Leaf Strike The Blunt now Your In Deep We've Got To Get Together Got To Get With The Game plan To Defeat The Dealer
Crib way out in the sticks, they house looking slick It's like some shit straight out of a Hollywood flick Me and my clique met the chick up at Saint
