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God’s Mercy Lyrics by Tru Trilla

God of Barz

2020

Hook 
They can’t stop us they can’t get us 
You could follow all you want 
Get clapped you ain’t with us 
Yeah they rap but they ain’t spitters 
Talk that hustle same pack y’all ain’t finish 
Verse 1
These wack azz rappers is corn balls
Two years later more faker they fall off 
Organize chaos supreme rap order 
Murder scenes piss in your tap water 
The left jab abbreviate your nose from your face
The right hook will punch your bone right back in place
I do you dirty in that order
It’s that 05 you could lose an organ 
Your face hold five two bullet holes in your Jordans
What’s important your music or the people 
Who ain’t supporting is you selling or you snorting
You with the gang or they extorting
You get the whole stash of the bag or a small portion 
You just a ho' for the corporate
Eyes open wide playing dead in a coffin
Not too many ever make out often
Doctors over your chest screaming out we lost him
Playing around it cost him can souped sauce 
Hook 
They can’t stop us they can’t get us 
You could follow all you want 
Get clapped you ain’t with us 
Yea they rap but they ain’t spitters 
Talk that hustle same pack y’all ain’t finish 
Verse 2
Fuck your shoes on your car 
You could die in your socks 
With name brand clothes on 
Two holes in your knot 
I guess you fresh to death 
Or just a hot mess left for death 
One week you’ll rot yeah the mag is out 
Toe is up tag is out
No need to push him you could drag him out
Blabber mouth 
Don’t know what they blab about
While your heart still beating I could grab it out
Just poke you in the chest and stabbed it out 
Fake kingpins get uppercut your knees bend 
Body shot buckled lose breath you need wind
Automatic rifles at door we ease in now 
You on the floor holding jaw bleeding
Yeah the chick told us the spot you be in
The two stash house plus the time you meeting
Rapped him up tied him up tight
Throw his Punk ass off in the deep end 
Hook 
They can’t stop us they can’t get us 
You could follow all you want 
Get clapped you ain’t with us 
Yea they rap but they ain’t spitters 
Talk that hustle same pack y’all ain’t finish
Credits
Tru Trilla

Tru Trilla

About “God’s Mercy” by Tru Trilla

Read the complete lyrics to "God’s Mercy" by Tru Trilla from the album "God of Barz" in 2020. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Boom Bap, Hardcore Rap, Rap.

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"God’s Mercy" is credited to Tru Trilla. Songwriting credits may include additional writers listed on the release; check the credits section on this page for linked collaborators.

"God’s Mercy" appears on "God of Barz" in 2020.

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