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jphelpz - armshouse lyrics

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[intro: merky ace]
ft
when i tell them
they don’t want arms house
i mean it
jphelpz
merky ace, yeah

[verse 1: merky ace]
this one’s a chainsaw straight to the neck
i don’t wanna hear no one talking about tec
got banged in the face, still ain’t got it yet, that’s lousy
dropped dem man, it’s only badman round me
ain’t got time for the pose and pouty
fam g turn the rave into gaza
tizzy gang turn the pave into saudi
if it ain’t ft then it all sounds weak
yeah, this my sith face
just got a right to the jugular
gets all nuts when the fizz start bubble up
ting spray everywhere, better off inside cuddle up
you don’t need no trouble but me, no muzzle
end up in a muddle, that’s a cherryade puddle
might greaze man down for my pride and respect
i will fill up the duffel

[chorus: merky ace]
i ain’t inna ramp or play
ain’t no games when you’re talking to a
g from way back, on it from day
ting blow face back, got it from kway
when i bring armshouse in the place that you stay
get the food that you’re holding and take it away
when i do moves, there is no reversal
we clap in the woods and call it rehearsal

(i ain’t inna ramp or play
ain’t no games when you’re talking to a
g from way back, on it from day, yeah
ting blow face back, ayy)

[verse 2: merky ace]
this one’s skin boil
[?] adam’s apple
i’m that guy that buss head with a snapple
i ain’t tryna grapple, up and down the field like babel
took time out of the trap for the cattle
jump in man’s whip, now it’s 4692727 for the travel
more time data, backseat driver, skrrt past a hater
jump out round the corner, then blaze ya
been a whole year, still i ain’t seen a faker
and my man said he’ll be back later
p-ssyholes don’t want it with merky
badman don’t want it with acer
when i switch it up, you’ll get liff up
for getting in the way of me getting this paper

[chorus: merky ace]
i ain’t inna ramp or play
ain’t no games when you’re talking to a
g from way back, on it from day
ting blow face back, got it from kway
when i bring armshouse in the place that you stay
get the food that you’re holding and take it away
when i do moves, there is no reversal
we clap in the woods and call it rehearsal

[chorus: merky ace]
i ain’t inna ramp or play
ain’t no games when you’re talking to a
g from way back, on it from day
ting blow face back, got it from kway
when i bring armshouse in the place that you stay
get the food that you’re holding and take it away
when i do moves, there is no reversal
we clap in the woods and call it rehearsal



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