Songtexte:
The Black Keys Have Mercy On Me

on them hogs Sho nuff, I keep my hand on my gun, cuz they got me on the run Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin on the outcome Free Tupac, is all that

ma have to talk to Eazy through the Ouija So I can see If maybe he can tell me Why you're hatin on me, bitin on me Why you want me To show a nigga Leather

over like coke and baking soda The streets are waiting for me but for those who dont know me dont hate on me come on homie Ya'll should know me better

Youse a cold ass nigga on them hogs Sho' 'nuff, I keep my hand on my gun, 'cuz they got me on the run Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin' on the outcome

on them hogs Sho nuff, I keep my hand on my gun, 'cause they got me on the run Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin on the outcome Free Tupac, is all

beautiful arrived By his side and let his voice be heard: "I'll give you what you seek for But you will have to give your soul." Remember you have nothing

bitches can't break me God, You made me but ain't no man gon' fade me Got me deep in this game, some niggaz don't change Have mercy on P, just tryin

have us mercy (I rock) [...] mon hit 'em (rock) come follow me, come follow me, come follow me, come follow H'here we come follow me, come follow me, come follow me

taking over like coke and baking soda The streets are waiting for me but for those who dont know me dont hate on me come on homie Ya'll should know me