2Pac, 50 Cent, Dmx — No Mercy

I live up with 50 enemies plotting my death.
All 50 seeing visions of me shot
In the chest.
Couldn't rest none with straps.
Had me creeping round corners
Homie sleeping in my vest.
[ __ ] I'm like a hostage on the trouble block
Call the cops a th [ __ ] screaming west side.
Busting double blocks.
Hitting corners in my