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 - Robert Brandon / Jackson
 - Curtis James / Brown
 - David Darnell / Lloyd
 - Christopher Charles
 
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 - gangsta rap
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G-Unit - Текст песни Beg For Mercy
Yeah
 G-G, G-G, G-Unit
 No peace talks, no white flags
 No mercy, I'm gettin' yo ass
 Niggas done heard about my click how we stay wit the toastas
 Blood in, blood out, la kostra nostra
 You don't wanna bang wit the best
 I'll have doc removin' fragments from your chest
 They say, "God's a forgivin' man", I hope He forgives
 Thirty shells I let off don't curse my kid
 They say fifty done blew up, fifty you changed
 Nigga you stunt, I pull out
 And you see I'm that same nigga that when he start to roar
 I think he's flyin' eight outta eight on movin' targets
 You run, you still dyin' check my resume, I am oh so loco
 Mama ain't raise no chump, I don't talk no pocco
 Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me
 But I take it like a man, you beg for mercy
 Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's lookin' for it too
 Shit is real 'round here, you surrounded by crooks
 Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me
 But I take it like a man, you beg for mercy
 Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's lookin' for it too
 Shit is real 'round here, you surrounded by crooks
 There once was some niggas that tried to murda me
 I hit 'em up, put 'em in' plastic surgery
 This four five has made a lot of guys apologize
 (Yeah)
 The truth come out, 'stead of hearin' a lot of lies
 Some niggas catch a case and then claim they hard
 A couple chest wounds will make a nigga change his heart
 I just play my part, and while you shootin' up cars
 I'm smokin' niggas like a Cuban cigar
 Let's get it poppin''
 Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me
 But I take it like a man, you beg for mercy
 Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's lookin' for it tooG-Unit - Beg For Mercy - http://ru.motolyrics.com/g-unit/beg-for-mercy-lyrics.html
 Shit is real 'round here, you surrounded by crooks
 Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me
 But I take it like a man, you beg for mercy
 Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's lookin' for it too
 Shit is real 'round here, you surrounded by crooks
 I'm tired of you niggas with your may be beef
 We gonna be here forever, you're temporary like baby teeth
 (Ah huh)
 I'm in and out the night clubs, A D D
 (Right)
 Dark blue Benz, navy seats, eighty sneaks
 (Right)
 (Yeah)
 These niggas tellin' out the blue
 So you hang 'em off the bridge
 At least they'll have to helicopter you
 The Jimmy lived in the bags, the bell or hop will do
 I rap for the neighborhood niggas that failed in high school
 (Ah)
 You can tell I came a long way in' my sense, home grown
 (Ah huh)
 That's why them little niggas in the projects love me
 You provide the beat downs for free, I paid my dues
 I don't even freestyle for free
 I gave 'em a break, flew over seas
 (Right)
 But it's kinda hard to get homie sick when there's blue in the trees
 Sit back and try to play your role wit the copies
 I put more staples in yo ass than a telephone pole
 (Yeah)
 Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me
 But I take it like a man, you beg for mercy
 Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's lookin' for it too
 Shit is real 'round here, you surrounded by crooks
 Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me
 But I take it like a man, you beg for mercy
 Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's lookin' for it too
 Shit is real 'round here, you surrounded by crooks














