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merky ace - crash bang sound lyrics

[verse 1]
yo, merks, meet me at the spot
sn, say no more
ain’t really gotta tark ‘cah we’ve been ‘ere before
i’mma park and walk, gloves on me 24
what you think the pouch is for? already hit the store
everything deya
bally and scarf for the dreads, check
plastic bags for the trainer treads, check
gasoline for the burnin’ of ‘dem, check
‘den, a little bit more for the baid
put that iphone with the marjay
phantom text schedule already made
you know the drill, she said “come on, a
just make sure that you come home safe”
check, check, check, now the checklist made
onto the hit list, tell me wah gwan, g
man try snaking on me, it was nasty
little runner that i try help try rob me
cool, the plates are there
the riders on standby, i’ve got my gear
i knew it was time
he was too hot-headed when he saw the bang line
he was tryna double time
pick up his own food and say it didn’t bang right
knew it was long from his sis was beating the pagan
but i knew him from long time, he helped bring my cake in
it was me that got the ting for his grazing
why he didn’t blaze him?
we lost that belly ‘cah dem man ‘dere were shaking
anyway, he’s tryna blag, so staying at home
said he got wrapped, but i scoped
from last time i already lost hope
yeah, that was a joke, anyway, that’s live, man walk
bike two corners away
leave helmets on for the swift getaway
i’m thinking a camp, he parks by the bush near the forest
sleeps at his gyal’s but traps from his nan’s
after we close shop, let’s hit him up, scram
that sounds like a plan
it’s a weekday, 1am, let’s roll
oh sh-t, there he is, he’s leaving now
oh sh-t, he’s cutting out
f-ck that, let’s hit him up now
calm down, switch plans, let’s drill him on the m-way
my g’s covered
he done ride big bike since he’s a young’un
he pull up left and then we’ll find out
if you’re got the aim then before the next exit
then we’ll get ‘way
anyway, done tark before they get ‘way
we got a nice distance but let’s roll said way, yeah

[chorus]
drill him up, hit him up, crash that
that’s a man down
ting got shh
no crash bang sound
stab it in, ram it in, ravaging
no coo, that’s shanks out
shh, shh, nizzy in the neck
no crash bang sound
drill him up, hit him up, crash that
that’s a man down
ting got shh
no crash bang sound
stab it in, ram it in, ravaging
no coo, that’s shanks out
shh, shh, nizzy in the neck
no crash bang sound

[bridge]
dodging shade like a reverse vampire
up late like a vampire
tryna fling t–t’ in your neck like a vampire
i do my job, you’re a d-mn liar
dodging shade like a reverse vampire
up late like a vampire
tryna fling t–t’ in your neck like a vampire
i do my job, you’re a d-mn liar

[verse 2]
yeah, barrel in a bush
yeah, we got the barrel in the bush
come where you there and spray it up like bush
jump out of bush, leave man slumped over hedge
age 24, yeah, ace been a ledge
started with the weed
now man ah slide in the snow like a sledge
keep it real, yeah, i made that pledge
if i get caught, i won’t talk to the feds
if i jook them man, they will get compen-
-sation and move off the ends
and dun know me and them boy are not friends
so i’ve gotta make sure that they meet their end
me never talk in the ting like ‘dem
me never talk up the ting, it’s ‘dem
manna walk with the ting and vent
turn a man’s chest to a sieve or vent
you can’t bad up the hill, make you pay me rent
one, two, three, four
five man deep, sleepin’ in a tent
ain’t here calm, i ain’t ever been sent
i’m about more, tryna see one of ‘dem
brb with the suttin’ in my right hand side
skeng

[outro]
phone man re-up, weights in the cling
break ‘dat down, calculate the earning
don’t ever think it’s just money-making
try violate, i and i will bun man’s skin
phone man re-up, weights in the cling
break ‘dat down, calculate the earning
don’t ever think it’s just money-making
try violate, i and i’ll bun a man’s, bun a man’s skin

- merky ace lyrics

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