Busta Rhymes; Lord Have Mercy Get Off My Block Lyrics
            Busta Rhymes:
        
            Just get off my block
            Lord Have Mercy, Busta Rhymes. Flipmode Trilogy
        
            A yo, we ain't familiar at all n____
            Don't like, go grab your gat and lets brawl at hall n____
            Straight fallin
            When we use to chill up on park benches
            My 20 block radius think we need some barb wire fences
            Stop b____ n____s like you from easily trespassing
            Nickel nine shine on your eye then you see fire blastin
            Get off my premises
            A yo Lord is you a friend of his
            Mouth him back to John and show this n____ just who the winner is
            The presence of a small town
            I diminish and blemishes
            And my player amps out like a game on my little sega genesis, ha
            This inappropriate
            f___ is we talkin for when we ain't even a__ociates
            a__ lyrical beatings
            Straight trick or treating
            What ya eatin
            I ain't got no words for you
            f___ speakinm ain't part of my crew
            Face look to brand new, who?
            n____s ain't even aloud to send my pass through
            Can't chill on corner can't go up in my bull digger
            Chill before I call Dinco to grab the qanco sinco
            We don't give a f___ right now
            We be hi caliber s___
            Ya'll corny n____s must bow
            We do unforgivable s___
            We blow the spot any how, move
            Ready for battle cause I'm refusin to lose
            I'ma beat ya a__ in front of nobody with nuthin to prove
            Live n____ s___ right there
            Beware, stand clear
            Many y'all n____z is welcome here
        
            Chorus:
        
            f___ is these n____s son
            Get off my block
            Yo I don't know none of these n____s du
            Get off my block
            Them n____s wanna sell there weed here
            Get off my block
            Yo how these unfamiliar corn b____
            Get off my block
            It's one of these n____s off my street corner
            Get off my block
        
            Lord Have Mercy:
        
            Now who the f___ you beeeeee? Landlord
            Cradle la stainless for strangers
            Vigilante, trigga stampedes
            On the bulletproof for the crews
            That lade this n____ ta hand breath
            Move you off the block
            The a orthodox general
            Flash flood when a crowd
            Patriotic for the intrepid style and reck more kids that's pitifal
            n____aaaaaa, for ever trapped in danger
            Emaciate when I take my razor
            Sharp heards that scare herds
            n____aaaa, I'm from the wicked city
            When chickens twist trees and d___ tease
            Breast feed
            Pet seeds with asthmatic chest we's
            Lord Have, cardiac arrest freeze
            Please, b______ handicap crews that stay soft
            It's mayor, ate off
            School your army, ya squad weak
            Remove four camps when I say
            Pumpin arms like nor plants
            I conquer and hold
            Home sweet home down with monster control
            Still they in the cut like runnin the coal
            And still we must bring the ruckus to all you m_________ers
            Automatically, a__ault and battery
            We battle thieves that get tragically slap to sleep to relax the beef
            Collapse like weak cancerous lungs
            Scatter, we numb
            Blind feelin nap with jarred villain that alarm buildings
            Con scrimmage, woke up a lot of children
            Dirty a__ venom village
            I finish and outsuns
            Then pulls like men is the malk of method vanesha blinds
            By all means necessary I reach for mine and lift golden towers from roof tops
            And give orders, rugged pound acre
            Drown violators in buckets of p___ water
        
            Chorus 3X
        
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