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tdf – merky ace lyrics

finish him with three shots left, it’s a par
don’t go there, i will take it far
long before i ever got filmed by lah
i was skrrting round lewi in a tinted car
i was causing havoc; i was raising the bar
i didn’t jump out with the something, i had ‘caine in the car
i also had kane in the car
i don’t know why i’m so sick at beef
there’s also another thing that i don’t know
i don’t know what a man tek dis for
like rah, i’ll burn down your mum’s house
and blow up your new german car
don’t get it twisted ’cause i’m serving raw
and i’m out here in a one-two likkle name brand
that i won’t rearrange your whole face plan
i don’t know what a man tek dis for
when you was tryna unclip bra
i was in a puma with johnny porter
man say rah if you take it too far
weren’t mad max, i was young shooter
man still got bax, got hammered, got g-ssed
got robbed, got stabbed, could have been big bro
could have been dad, i would have burst his jaw
don’t know what a man tek dis for
when you was playing skalextric car
man tried stunt on me
so i took his 6230i and teardrop nokia
i had youngers licking chains from afar
i went h•a•m before i had my first car
long before i bagged my first draw
i did try stab a boy in primary school
with the safety scissor
don’t know what a man tek dis for
year 4, start rip blade out of sharpener
even cut my own finger
burnt ben’s face with the glue gun
he was playing wrestling, do one
nearly k!lled man with the sleeper hold
then i clocked that game, so it’s onto the new one
youts that declare a thumb war with two thumbs
don’t know what a man ah tek dis for
my ting’s certi, real up
man ah beat corn, you’re tryna get a wheel-up
i’m tryna not get stopped, you’re tryna look flash
tryna draw gash, driving with one hand
looking all lean up
try that there on gaza
and i’ll make your whip turn over
don’t know what a man tek dis for
for what, don’t know what a man tek dis
i was tryna buy a rari off big bits
i was up and down the hill like a rasclart bleep test
i had food, must have bought about three zs
[?] my cro line was the deepest
you was buying playstation magazine
tryna find out what the cheats is
back when i had a [?] and i jinxed it
you was tryna get p-ssy juice on your p-n-s
stressed ’cause a jezzy was developing your foetus
you was getting gold stars, i was swearing at teachers
at home, then man had knife, went under the staircase
in my nike pouch from back then, bareface
don’t get it twisted ’cause i’ve got a baby face
stab man and smile about it on the same day
don’t know what a man tek dis for
i’ve been [?] from qway
from the jump, i was active, a
you was doing [?] with bae
i was eyes red, up late
smoking jack pack, then selling that qway
bad breed from early, [?] in the face
he was playing with toys, with my toys, i don’t play
you was playing kiss chase, i was giving out the one bang
don’t know what a man tek dis for, i will done man
son of a gunman
wintertime, i’m still giving out suntan
i can’t wait till we b-mp heads, i’m a lewisham suspect
don’t start rise [?]
gloves from the oven, we nuh trust feds
you must be smoking [?] or bicarbonate
don’t know what a man tek dis for
you was doing shuffling bar
tryna make it look better, dancing on water
i got my first white quarter
ain’t ever looked back, man, it reached so far
getting business shots [?]
don’t cross my line, it’s a wire that’s barbed
get your skin torn, and your outline chalked
don’t know what a man tek dis for
man’ll [?] up your car
you was tryna pop cherry, i was tryna pop star
[?] the case was a beretta
i don’t know no better than evil thoughts
man came from era
where man does what he says
you’re from an era
where man talk
you’re a goldfish in the blue
and you’re dealing with sharks
small fry
i don’t know what you tek dis for
you likkle my yout
i don’t know what you tek dis for
you’re some dibby likkle something
i don’t know what you tek dis for
and man ah start bussing
i don’t know what you tek dis
tek dis for

mad max
get b-mbaclart bax

- all song lyrics by merky ace