Mercy Songtext
von Witchdoctor

And I got this all the way from Scandinavia
Yeah, yeah, Atlanta, Georgia
Yeah, y′all hear me poppin' big wine
William Street Records, yeah
Eat your heart out, uh

Thank you for your mercy
The world wanna curse me
Cause the spiritual ain′t earthly
Thank you for your mercy
Thank you for your mercy
The world wanna curse me
Cause the spiritual ain't earthly
Thank you for your mercy

Uh, I seen them lights flashin' in my rearview
In the 8-12 like to pop out the clear blue sky

This time they pass me by
His mercy is issued out for you and I


It isn′t your body to do a heart check
I′m the survivor of 'bout 67 car wrecks
You feelin′ me, I can go on and on
Sheer mercy, who can survive a hurricane storm
Blue lights flash, somebody smacked the funny from ya
You see the gun but he just took the money from ya
The scale of blessings will exceed, let me remind ya
It travels at the speed of a jetliner

Thank you for your mercy
The world wanna curse me
Cause the spiritual ain't earthly
Thank you for your mercy
Thank you for your mercy
The world wanna curse me
Cause the spiritual ain′t earthly
Thank you for your mercy

I'm a flip mill, huh
Caligula would be amazed at the way the ship sail
To a mansion with Italian marble floors
Live in my house, you′ll be safe from any future wars
A breeze from the ceiling fans
Screamin' witch doctor, you the man

My house guest feels like Peter Pan

I got food that you'll eat straight out my hand
Light bulbs so bright you can get a tan
My bedroom will never be seen by the eyes of a man
It′s just the scent of a woman


My choice of words is a sword of Conan
A pony for any demonic omen
You should be warned, boy
I′m darker than a Byzantine coin
Sometimes the spirit be talkin'
It be talkin′, full moon, catch me sleepwalkin'

Thank you for your mercy
The world wanna curse me
Cause the spiritual ain′t earthly
Thank you for your mercy
Thank you for your mercy
The world wanna curse me
Cause the spiritual ain't earthly
Thank you for your mercy

Thank you, thank you for your mercy
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Thank you for your mercy
Yeah, like I said
William Street Records
We gon′ pop some wine
Yeah, uh, 2007, 8, 9, 10
Pop the wine