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letra de lord have mercy, bloody leaves (blood on the leaves remix) - mak nikova

[verse 1: futua lightyear]
???

[hook 1: lightyear]
???

[verse 2: mak nikova]
poetic thoughts from a generation lost
i’ve been here i’ve been nailed to the cross
i’m the truth never known, so i need to make clones
took me out the streets now i feel right at home/
some of my soldiers never made it, sh-t i could of lived in vegas
could of seen me on the news, read only huey in the papers
but ain’t nothing funny, left the booth nose runny
drippin’ on my pad like a woman gon mad
man i gotta love my dad, told me the truth of the past
whenever he left the house we knew he was coming back
told us about you crackaz, how yall only love the cash
how yall want us back in chains when your lil market crash/
to me its suicide, planet earth genocide
let mother nature breathe, yall suffocatin with greed
yeah i’m pro-weed, and yeah i want seeds
throw’em in the air, now i’m growing a couple g’s
like ye said to sway man i’m only tryna reach
but sway still that dude, rappers on mtv
i’mma keep moving forward like toes on my feet
and i always get deep when i dig up 16s

[hook 2: mak]
its blood on the leaves revenge by any means
so i hit the booth and i write a 16
…then another 16
that’s a hit to me
its blood on the leaves revenge by any means
so i hit the booth and i write a 16
…then another 16
that’s a hit to me

[verse 3: mak nikova]
let me pray for you, then let me state for you
“better is a day in the temple,” than to pop like a pimple
these “leaves meant for healing” yall laws ain’t appealin’
worried i’ma steer yall wrong when yall got the devil steerin’
use to get black balled for copyright clearance
samplin’ all of these songs and the hataz use to fear it
yet my name still appearin, fake friends disappearing
leavin me faster than a ghost when you hear it
hata here’s a tip, i’m really something serious
but they don’t believe me, like they did to jesus
now they wanna judge, like they did to yeezus
now i’m too much no warning for the fetus
poor kids looking up like, now who gon feed us?
if it weren’t for snitches then the feds wouldn’t have seen us
only in the us… where they feel we have it best
if n-ggas ain’t real then they tracks ain’t blessed

[hook]

- mak nikova

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