Artist: Kanye West f/ 2 Chainz, Big Sean, Pusha T Album: GOOD Music Song: Mercy Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com, Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com * sampled vocals are Fuzzy Jones from "Dust Off A Soundboy" by Super Beagle and "Cu Oonuh" by Reggie Stepper [Intro/Interlude: Fuzzy Jones sample] "Well! It is a weepin and a moanin and a gnashing of teeth" "It is a weepin and a moanin and a gnashing of teeth" "It is a, when it come to my sound which is di champion sound" "BELIEVE! BELIEVE!" [Chorus: repeat 2X] O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy, yo' chick she's so thirsty I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo wit yo' girl, she tryin to jerk me [Chorus] [Big Sean] + (Kanye West) Swerve, swerve... boy, boy, okay... Drop it to the floor, make that ass shake Whoa, make the ground move, that's an ass quake Built a house up on that ass, that's an ass state Ro-ro-roll my weed on it, that's an ass tray Say 'Ye, say 'Ye, don't we do this every day-day? (Huh!) I work them long nights, long nights to get a pay day (Huh!) Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay (And niggas still hating) so much hate I need an AK Now we out in Paris, yeah I'm Perriering White girls politicking that's that Sarah Palin G-g-g-g-gettin high, Californicating I give her that D, cause that's where I was born and raised in [Chorus] {*w/ Big Sean saying "Swerve" 8X*} [Interlude] {*w/ Big Sean saying "Swerve" 8X*} + "BELIEVE! BELIEVE!" [Pusha T] Yugh! It's primetime, my top back, this pimp game Hoe~! I'm red leather, this cocaine, I'm Rick James Hoe~! I'm bill droppin, Ms. Pac-Man is pill-poppin Asshole! I'm poppin too, these blue dolphins need two coffins All she want is some heel money, all she need is some bill money He take his time, he counts it out, I weighs it up, that's real money Check the neck, check the wrist, them heads turnin, that's exorcist My Audemar like Mardi Gras, that's Swiss time and that's excellence Two-door, preference, roof gone, George Jefferson That white frost on that poundcake so your Duncan Hines is irrelevant WOO! Lambo, Mercy-lago She go wherever I go, wherever we go we do it pronto It's like [Chorus] {*w/ Big Sean saying "Swerve" 8X*} [Interlude] {*w/ Big Sean saying "Swerve" 8X*} + "BELIEVE!" [Fuzzy Jones sample] "Well! It is a weepin and a moanin and a gnashing of teeth in di dancehall And who nuh have teeth gwaan run pon dem gums Cah when time it comes to my sound, which is di champion sound Di bugle has blown the many times, and it still have one more time left Cah di amount of stripe weh deh pon our shoulder" [Kanye West] Let the suicide doors up I threw suicides on the tour bus I threw suicides on the private jet You know what that mean, I'm fly to death I step in Def Jam building like I'm the shit Tell 'em give me 50 million or I'ma quit Most rappers' taste level ain't at my waist level Turn up the bass 'til it's up in yo' face level Don't do no press but, I get the most press kid Plus yo, my bitch make yo' bitch look like Precious Talkin 'bout Mary, she gone off that Molly Now the whole party is melted like Dalí Now everybody is movin they body Don't sell me apartment, I'll move in the lobby Niggaz is loiterin just to feel important You gon' see lawyers, and niggaz in Jordans [2 Chainz] 2 Chainz! Okay now catch up/ketchup to my campaign, coupe the color of mayonnaise I'm drunk and high at the same time drinkin champagne on the airplane Spit rounds like the gun range, beat it up like Rampage Hundred bands, cut your girl, now yo' girl need a Band-Aid Grade A, A-1, chain the color of Akon Black diamonds, backpack rhymin, co-signin by Louis Vuitton (yup!) Horse power, horse power, all this Polo on I got horse power Pound of this cost four thousand, I make it rain she want more showers Rain (rain) pourin (pourin) all my cars is foreign (foreign) All my broads is foreign (foreign) money tall like Jordan [Chorus] {*w/ Big Sean saying "Swerve" 8X*} [Interlude] {*w/ Big Sean saying "Swerve" 8X*} [Interlude] + "BELIEVE! BELIEVE!"