Artist: Flesh-N-Bone f/ Big Punisher, Fat Joe   Album: T.H.U.G.S. (Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls)   Song: No Mercy      [Fat Joe]   Yeah, real muthafuckin' gangstas    All the way from New York to muthafuckin' Cleveland   Terror Squad, muthafuckas      [Flesh]   I'm (comin') to get ya, comin' to serve a brother   Me fo'-fo' show no one mercy   But I'm off searchin' for those   You're soon to be comin' up missin'   Get at your strip and my niggas talkin' 'bout murder mo   Keep me ? on hydro, blunt flow, (but I take his shit, all of it)   Runnin' with all my thugsta niggas   Better beware when I bail on the Clair   Gravedig, wig splitter, put one in ya   To the woods to ? your body   Right ? by the two of ya, tie the noose knot tight   But my niggas ain't fuckin' the ?, tell 'em not to bang   Better believe we goin' to kill all the witness   So test Flesh, gotta put 'em in check every time   Here we go march in at night   Just picture me thuggin' in Cleveland, deep in the women   Me and my green, come up with that team   So we can put a lot of fiends in the ditch, bleed   Better not sleep or you sleep with that deep   When I pap that chrome   It'll be gone, what you're fuckin' with?   The ever-rollin' Bone to the dome, you done   Flesh-n-Bone off with the gun   Quiet, so how'd they put him a casket?   Why is it niggas want violence?   I'll find him, no competition, listen   Ammuntion, let 'em have it   Can't outlast our Mo Thug niggas, smoke   Now fiend me the bud to gets me buzzed   So what if you hate me?   Keep to yourself or the haters catch a slug   And never know what it was (was)      [Big Punisher]   Here comes the pain, one in your brain frame   Niggas is thinkin' this shit is a game   Slip in a clip in the MAC   Clack, what's my name? Big Pun   Go for your guns, son   Let's get it on   My vest is on   Protectin' home, it's only Flesh-N-Bone      [Flesh]   Think I'm a murder, light up a spliff   Better think of sophisticated way to learn   Imitators, it gets me ? that niggas try to be like us   But can't get the hang, bet I hurt the bustas at ?   They depend on us suckas keep watchin'   You better switch and get humble   Keep our shit original, end up like a lot of niggas that droppin'   Glock-glock, double nina, infrared beam   Now die in an instant flash   Get rid of 'em, mister, ? of 'em, yeah   Try to flee and you'll meet your doom, killin' soon   Your ? get tossed to my great dane   They havin' ? handy for supper   What' s worser, don't even want a   Nigga like me to go thick   What the hell, if you really want to suffer   Stop pressin', and now what's the problem?   Niggas start the static   Always with the silver revolver   Bet I solve 'em, hollow point ?, cash and blast   Get it told, didn't feel ? with your soul   Why murder and follow, but told you   Should've slowed your roll for ?   Here I go, here I go, proceedin' to murder   Scribblin' hellified bloody scriptures   When I sneaks the green   I come to the nigga, hear the fat lady sing   It's your funeral, mister   How would you picture the story and them haters endin'   I'm forcin' the pain, bringin' the game to the table   And we able to bump off your label   Mo props to ? Mo Thug we brang, we brang   Mo Thug brang, we brang, Mo Thug brang   I'm feelin' that lynchin' comin' to get you   I'm feelin' that lynchin' comin' to get you   Get out of line, niggas, we come to drop dimes   Get out of line, niggas, we come to drop dimes   Whoever didn't lynch 'em becomes wig split fools, wig split fools   I'll pop and hit you with a millimeter glock, non-stop   With my favorite fuckin' tool, tool   Kingpin and all of you sucka bustas   Prepare to lose, prepare to lose   'Bout time for you ready to die, pow, pow, what am I?    Guess who, so Flesh'll be waitin', anticipatin', ?   Really don't want to fuck the   Cleveland bosses, Cleveland bosses   We done way past gold   Even past platinum, done triple-doubled it   Go look at the stats, can't stand a nigga sellin' hits quick   Don't go lookin' for trouble   If you dare you gonna stare down the barrel of a   Mossy shotty, can't help ya   Never could drop me, but I'm untouchable   Look behind me, find Mo Thug thug posse      [Fat Joe]   For the right price, I put any ? up on ice   So for a green card   Terror Squad will carve 'em up real nice   Send 'em to Christ takin' this life's not a problem   I been robbin' niggas and pullin' triggers way before my album   Drownin' my sorrows in bottles of Olde   Anybody can go, lose your control, end up a John Doe   You didn't know my shit was game tight   The insane type to bust open your brain with a drain pipe   It ain't right, but I don't give a uh   Me and Punisher, contemplate your death like the governor   A red dot to make your head hot   Disgustin' wet spot, blood gushin' out your ? dreadlocks   Blowin' the spot like David Koresh   Blazin' the sess with Wish, Biz, Layzie, Krayzie, and Flesh      [Big Punisher]   Here comes the pain, one in your brain frame   Niggas is thinkin' this shit is a game   Slip in a clip in the MAC   Clack, what's my name? Big Pun   Go for your guns, son   Let's get it on   My vest is on   Protectin' home, it's only Flesh-N-Bone