Texty:
No Mercy Baby I Was Made For Loving You

Baby I was made for loving you I'm addicted to your love forever Hope you feel the same affection, too I was made for loving you Made for loving you

my life get rougher And you gotta forgive me, I got alcohol in me Even after Im dead, niggas will never forgive me I got homies I love that I lost in

me, dear Whoa, I don't know just how I made it But I'm so glad our love is here But I'm so glad our love is here But I'm so glad our love is here"

nothin for ya) See, I can tell that you don't really love that guy So there's no need for you to go and waste your time I think you know I love you more

rock just like I play quarterback for the eagles Rando donovan in the mic a 'Fore I picked up this mic I was hitting licks Did dirt with plenty disciples I

, I never told you that Scared what you might do, I couldn't hold you back I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my anger I'm down for all my homies

and their still with you and you And I won't hesitate to chop you until you, what they do with you? And if you lookin' for the betterer the betterer to combust You

you got the rules missin Niggaz be actin like they savage, they out to get the cabbage I got, nuthin but love, for my niggaz livin lavish I got a pit

room to consume, you silly bafoon I pop niggas like balloons, I ain't feelin' 'em Walkin' in my big, blue chucks 'cause I'm killin' 'em Every time I come around they like, "Oh no" I