(feat. Danny Boy)

[Intro: Danny Boy]

Have mercy.. mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy.
Ohhhhh, ohhhhhhh-ohhhh-ohhh.. [harmonizing]
Have mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me


[Twista]
Now, now, when my boo let me break 'em off, freaky when we makin love

I can do %#@! to you that'll make you shake in lust
Comin through how I be stoppin off, kinky when I make you###
How could you wanna do %#@! that'll make me break the trust?

Shoulda knew you were sheisty the way you lick me on my body
and actin shady when I'm out the crib, lightly
Cause somethin bogus just to fight me spite me all in my area

plus I'm a Sagittarius, you a Pisces
For some reason we be clickin like we on business
but you be on some bull%#@!

Askin me where I go, what I do, how I kick it
Won't you get with it baby girl, I don't cheat on you and pull shizz
Now who don't wanna roll on, chrome with then go home with

Get you to the crib, give you some grown dick
I let you hold my pounds down, purchasin you phones and fits
How many times I told you, I ain't known %#@!

But you steady don't listen even though it's your friends that listen
Gotta have trust, but you won't back up on a couple I'll catch you wishin
Claimin that I'm $#&@in on another (*##$ and

all in my privacy on no premonition, you trippin
Tell me why do you - doubt a brother, in one ear and out the other
Cause in my shirt you done found number

You steady lurkin while I was up in the shower
dumpin all of my pants pockets, trippin cause you done found a rubber
And all I gotta say is.


[Chorus: Danny Boy]
That's not right (that's not right)

Snoopin through my things (you snoopin baby, snoopin baby)
I don't do it to you (I don't do it, I don't do it)
You shouldn't do that to me (I don't do it to you)

That's not right (that's not right)
Snoopin through my things (snooooopin through my things)
I don't do it to you (and I sho' wouldn't do it)

You shouldn't do that to me (I ain't gon' do it to you)

[Danny Boy]

I was sittin in the front just watchin videos
Readin my magazine, my Vibe magazine, yeah
I coulda sworn that I turned my damn 2-Way off

But damn I heard it ring, I think I heard it ring, yeahhh
If it's somethin that you think that's wrong got you feelin insecure
I'm grown - baby let me know, and then I'll let you know

Cause I'm the one that's footin the bills
And I'm not the wrong one, that's for real
You can get your %#@! and go, gooooo!


[Twista]
Now you don't see me all up in your dresser drawers

You don't see me goin through your Jag
You don't see me in your celli; you don't see me
searchin through your thongs, and you don't see me though your Gucci bag

Baby you got the shabazz; sometimes you need a swift, kick up the $$#
just to to see how far a foot can go
Would you wash it and took it slow, couldn't though

Pressure cookin low, (*##$ I hope you find what you lookin fo'
I'm losin focus from $#&@in witchu, don't get me charged
Come in from a show, my whole closet be picked apart

If anybody should be paranoid in this mother$#&@er it should be me
I'm the one smokin hydro by the jars
You need to leave my stuff alone, go and get some business of your own

cause me and you ain't spendin precious time together
Baby don't touch mine, I shouldn't need a "don't touch" sign
I ain't explainin nothin, you can find whatever

And all I gotta say is.

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[Twista]
Now when I get up in your ooh-watcha-katcha
Move to the mm-ch-ka mm-ch-ka mm-ahh, don't lie
You peepin the details of my fax, mail and voice mail

and E-mail and why sugar, don't try
to come up with the justification for what you doin
The relationship's about to be ruined for what you persuin
Steadily tryna see who I'm screwin like I'm $#&@in the nation
It's nothin but hatin that the homies be doin

Spittin rumors all up in your ear, tension in the atmosphere
Baby what's the mission here, listen here
You lookin for numbers and fist in hair
It must be here for a reason so quit before I have to make you disappear
I can do without you pokin through pockets

Prophecy's potent, whatchu peepin fo'?
I hate the way that all this time to tell what I been thinkin
shoulda told you when I thought about it a week ago
But now I'm tellin you.


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[Danny Boy ad libs]

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