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merky ace - nuttin' lyrics

[chorus]
they don’t know nuttin’, they don’t know nuttin’
said that they’re on it but dem boy bluffin’
man’ll just cut him, snuff him or touch him
i rep for the manor that i’m stuck in
they don’t know nuttin’, they don’t know nuttin’
said that they’re on it but dem boy bluffin’
man’ll just cut him, snuff him or touch him
i rep for the team cause i love them

[verse 1]
they ain’t been there, they were inside, scared
i did glide in the tints all year
shout out arg cuh darg was there
touch one of us, he would’ve kicked off your ears
that’s taekwondo styley
and i had no p-ssyholes stroll round me
f-ck j3, free jb
tryna make p so i can draw bands when he gets free
out of the pepsi, so tizzy gang, i left tree
man’ll let it whip if he tests me
hoodoo my sling ting up in vestry
i was with diablo, yeah, that’s sd
granddad hat, f-ck a fed tryna arrest me
sipping on tetley, grams in the b-ll-cks or stash
i don’t roll there if there’s no cash
box that, then i do the dash

[verse 2]
been hit licks, missions and moves
tired of this sh-t, but i gotta do
whatever i need to
if you don’t p-ss then i turn skeng beater
man ah just ras that dirty nina
me and v roll up, no one ain’t realer
and i’m on my own stuff, ask that geezer
don’t ever talk about one-on-one either
snaky, bang, that’s a knock-out lever
just cause i creep on the riddim like creeper
don’t think i won’t make you do a move soul like litre, b-tch
still got the grey man feeding man bits
but it’s all changed up cause it ain’t shh
got that peng peng, call that jits
got that kuff kuff, call that rips
leave your t-shirt in bits

[bridge]
aight, aight, hold on, let’s get something straight right now, yeah?
dem man over there don’t know nuttin’, init?
like, it’s all some talk, some fabrication ting
like you ain’t real like man, init
you don’t know nuttin’
simple as that, bang

[verse 3]
i charge too much and i’ll shoot up your dance
that’s why promoters don’t wanna book squad
don’t push up your chest all high like the shard
cuh you are not hard, you’re a shook one
hiding behind all your dargs so i tear man apart
frame shattered like gl-ss, yeah, i bend man
no h-m-, no dhalsim, end man
could’ve been one man, could’ve been ten man
could’ve been dat boy, could’ve been dem man
got heart like 106.2
sh-t was going down in the tints we cruise
clear gl-sses and armanis too
friend’s chatting sh-t? then we’ll earth him too
death by -ssociation anyway
i was like ray, didn’t see nay
tryna turn pablo, skeeting the kway

- merky ace lyrics

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