Lord Have Mercy
Da Lench Mob Lyrics


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"I don't know WHAT'S WRONG with these children today."
"Nothin that a good ass-kickin wouldn't help!"

[Verse One]
Lord have mercy, the devil he cursed me
I heard you had the cup of life, and I'm thirsty
My niggaz keep fightin for a street, the white man own
So many died, before they got full grown
Plus I got an ingrown toenail
I sit back in the window, and watch all the hoes sell
a lot of ass for a blast (that's right)
Plus my litlte sister is gettin fast
Usin mo' niggaz for financial aid (what?)
They pickin her up from the 10th grade
In a Jeep they try to creep
Takin her ass to Lover's Leap
I admit I'm a sinner (yeah?)
Did what I had to do, just to get dinner
But I was told you was the first G (no shit)
L.A. is a war zone Lord, so could you have mercy

"You know who the FUCK Jesus is.."

[Verse Two]
I admit, I don't call too often (I know)
I wonder why I don't live in a coffin
Cause I know, a lot of my homeboys pray
but when it was time, they still got sprayed
The grass is greener, in my neighbor's yard
He's white, so his house is barred up
by the windows and the doors
But my moms gotta clean his FUCKIN floors
They won't let us in (that's right)
even if we learn to act just like them (word?)
But if you don't learn you flunk
On a road to sleep, forever on a jail bunk (all day)
But I ain't no punk, and I won't get punked
by the system, so I gotta diss 'em
I was told you was the first G
Somethin ain't right Lord, so could you have mercy

"You know who the FUCK Jesus is.."

[Verse Three]
I'm dead, so bury me alive (six feet)
under all this bullshit and jive
Cause I know when you made South Central
shitty - it wasn't done intentional
Cause I looked back before the crack
before the macks, in motherfuckin Cadillacs
It was the same old thing
But nowadays, niggaz mo' brainwashed
And I can tell everytime I see
L.A. Compton to Long Beach gangs talk
I wish when my pops got the erection
he woulda used protection
And I wouldn't be a squirrel tryin to get a nut
And I want the nut, just to get some butt
It's like the battle of the sexes
My head spins around like I needed a exorcist
But if you blew up the world today it wouldn't matter
(Nope) just send down a ladder




to the people who had it the worst G
I'm askin you Lord, please have mercy

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Lord Have Mercy" by Da Lench Mob are a raw and honest portrayal of the struggles and injustices faced by black Americans, particularly in Los Angeles. The first verse highlights the violence and poverty that many black people face, with the singer acknowledging their own sins but also questioning why the world is so cruel. The second verse touches on the racism and discrimination that permeates society, with the singer lamenting the fact that black people are shut out even when they try to assimilate. The final verse is a plea for mercy, with the singer hoping that God will intervene and help those who are suffering.


The repeated refrain of "You know who the FUCK Jesus is" is a powerful and profane statement that underlines the frustration and anger felt by many black people who feel that their faith has been used to silence them. The line "Nothin that a good ass-kickin wouldn't help!" is a sarcastic retort to those who would dismiss the struggles of black people as a result of their own shortcomings or laziness. Overall, the lyrics to "Lord Have Mercy" are a poignant and powerful statement on the state of race relations in America.


Line by Line Meaning

Lord have mercy, the devil he cursed me
I'm in distress, feeling cursed and tormented by the devil.


I heard you had the cup of life, and I'm thirsty
I'm seeking guidance and direction from You.


My niggaz keep fightin for a street, the white man own
We are struggling to claim ownership of a land that we once owned, but now, it's being controlled by the white man.


So many died, before they got full grown
Our people are dying too soon, before they even get to live a full life.


Plus I got an ingrown toenail
I have a physical discomfort, but it's not as important as the bigger issues we face.


I sit back in the window, and watch all the hoes sell
I observe the prostitution happening around me, and it saddens me to see women resorting to this for survival.


a lot of ass for a blast (that's right)
They are risking their lives for temporary pleasure and satisfaction.


Plus my little sister is gettin fast
My younger sister is growing up too fast and engaging in activities that could harm her future.


Usin mo' niggaz for financial aid (what?)
She is taking advantage of men for money, and it's not a healthy or ethical way to sustain oneself.


They pickin her up from the 10th grade
She is still a minor, and it's not okay for her to be engaging in such activities at a young age.


In a Jeep they try to creep
These men are trying to hide their activities and sneak around unnoticed.


Takin her ass to Lover's Leap
They are taking her to a romantic and secretive location to act out their intentions.


I admit I'm a sinner (yeah?)
I acknowledge that I have fallen short of Your will and standards for holy living.


Did what I had to do, just to get dinner
I have had to resort to sinful or immoral actions to provide for myself or my family.


But I was told you was the first G (no shit)
I know that You are the original and most powerful G (God).


L.A. is a war zone Lord, so could you have mercy
My community is facing violence, crime, and unrest. Please show compassion and intervene.


I admit, I don't call too often (I know)
I confess that I don't pray or communicate with You as often as I should.


I wonder why I don't live in a coffin
I question why I am still alive and haven't faced death yet.


Cause I know, a lot of my homeboys pray
My friends and peers have faith in You and turn to You for help.


but when it was time, they still got sprayed
Despite their prayers, they have still been victims of violence and injustice.


The grass is greener, in my neighbor's yard
Others seem to have better opportunities and privileges than I do.


He's white, so his house is barred up
White people have security and protection from the danger and crime that we face.


by the windows and the doors
They are taking precautions against intruders and threats.


But my moms gotta clean his FUCKIN floors
My mother has to work for him to make a living, and it's not fair or respectful.


They won't let us in (that's right)
We are excluded and rejected from certain places or opportunities because of our race.


even if we learn to act just like them (word?)
Even if we try to assimilate and mimic their behavior, we are still not accepted as equals.


But if you don't learn you flunk
If we don't conform to their standards and expectations, we are punished and marginalized.


On a road to sleep, forever on a jail bunk (all day)
Many of us are trapped in a cycle of poverty and imprisonment, with no hope of escape or success.


But I ain't no punk, and I won't get punked
I am not weak or submissive, and I refuse to be taken advantage of or intimidated.


by the system, so I gotta diss 'em
I am critical of the government and society that have mistreated and oppressed us.


Somethin ain't right Lord, so could you have mercy
I sense that there is something wrong or unjust happening, please intervene and bring justice.


I'm dead, so bury me alive (six feet)
I feel like I am already living in the grave, struggling to survive and thrive.


under all this bullshit and jive
Underneath all the lies and illusions that society feeds us.


Cause I know when you made South Central
When You created this place, it wasn't intended to be this way.


shitty - it wasn't done intentional
The negative conditions and circumstances we face were not caused by You, but by humanity's sin and greed.


Cause I looked back before the crack
I remember a time before the drug epidemic and gang violence took over.


before the macks, in motherfuckin Cadillacs
Before the pimps and players flaunted their wealth and power on the streets.


It was the same old thing
People still faced challenges and struggles, but they weren't as extreme or life-threatening.


But nowadays, niggaz mo' brainwashed
Nowadays, people are more manipulated and deceived by the media and society's expectations.


And I can tell everytime I see
I can recognize the signs of this brainwashing and its effects.


L.A. Compton to Long Beach gangs talk
Gang culture and violence have become normalized, and we have lost our sense of community and unity.


I wish when my pops got the erection
I wish my father had been more responsible and thoughtful in his actions.


he woulda used protection
I wish he had used contraception to prevent unwanted children and the spread of disease.


And I wouldn't be a squirrel tryin to get a nut
I wouldn't have to struggle and fight for survival and pleasure like an animal.


And I want the nut, just to get some butt
I desire pleasure and intimacy, but it's often unattainable or dangerous.


It's like the battle of the sexes
Gender roles and expectations are causing tension and conflict between men and women.


My head spins around like I needed a exorcist
I am overwhelmed and confused by all the challenges and problems I face.


But if you blew up the world today it wouldn't matter
Even if everything was destroyed, the problems and injustices would still exist.


(Nope) just send down a ladder
Instead of destruction, please send help and assistance to those in need.


to the people who had it the worst G
To those who have suffered the most and need relief the most.


I'm askin you Lord, please have mercy
I am praying for Your forgiveness, healing, and intervention in all these issues we face.




Lyrics Β© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: O'SHEA JACKSON, KEVIN TONEY

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P. Tendergrass

who else grew up on this?

Mike D

I did

ghostrecon755

Maaan!!

Andrew Petrie

I did. Hamilton Ontario πŸ‡¨πŸ‡¦ 1988..

Aubrey Garaghan

This is the first tape I ever bought with own money. 12

Mark G

Word! πŸ’―

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Lukata Vision

This song useds to get me through, and 30 years later I needed it to help get me through today. LORD please have mercy on me and everybody who sees this.

Jay Of The Dead

Hope your shit got better my brother πŸ™πŸ½

mmluon

Praying for you

We VR

If you didn't reflect off this in 92, you will never know what these classics meant to us

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