merky ace - ragu lyrics
[chorus: merky ace]
my name rings bells ’cause my hands do
and i ain’t delivering no d-mn food
kick down doors and i ran through
tek weh everyting that holds value
my name holds weight cuh my hands do
metal and grams, shoot, shoot when i slang
i move loose when i bang
and i ain’t leaving until i see ragu
my name rings bells ’cause my hands do
and i ain’t delivering no d-mn food
kick down doors and i ran through
tek weh everyting that holds value
my name holds weight cuh my hands do
metal and grams, shoot, shoot when i slang
i move loose when i bang
and i ain’t leaving until i see ragu
[verse 1: southside jb]
don’t f-ck with an outlaw
got a few certis that i’m down for
and it’s greazy sh-t i get down with
i get stuck and i need to get out more
when i rain down, n-gg-, that’s a downpour
these youts need to watch who they vouch for
man, why you think they call me southside?
cuh i let a boy down in the ground floor
and i do drug deals with baseheads
then count out racks when the day ends
and we don’t talk words tryna solve things
yeah, we load up guns and spray them
i’ve been doing groundwork with mad max
if a boy touch kane, that’s his headback
and i’ll boom off your door like “what’s good?”
and i know you was shook when i said that
cannibal yout
sick head; horrible; rude, i’ll slam it at you
who’s that wifey? hmm, i’ll bang on her too
headshot gooey, brains in your canada goose
f-cking fullers, watch what manaman do
i tie up the yout
did it all for the animal food
they’ll beg and plead for their life
like a bag of man do
i’ll crash up the video shoot, hit the cameraman too
splatter ragu
[chorus: merky ace]
my name rings bells ’cause my hands do
and i ain’t delivering no d-mn food
kick down doors and i ran through
tek weh everyting that holds value
my name holds weight cuh my hands do
metal and grams, shoot, shoot when i slang
i move loose when i bang
and i ain’t leaving until i see ragu
my name rings bells ’cause my hands do
and i ain’t delivering no d-mn food
kick down doors and i ran through
tek weh everyting that holds value
my name holds weight cuh my hands do
metal and grams, shoot, shoot when i slang
i move loose when i bang
and i ain’t leaving until i see ragu
[verse 2: ko-kane]
you might see me on a 125 ting
dun know, my guys are just riding
come round here? might have to sky him
don’t give a f-ck ’cause it ain’t no joke
don’t give a f-ck ’cause it ain’t no joke
like come round me, you will get smoked
come round me, you will get smoked
can’t come to hill, you dirty bloke
me and my guys are savages
me and my guys are f-cked
late night swerving, back road lurking
couldn’t give a toss ’cause a yout got touched
chinged him up, chinged him down
don’t give a f-ck ’cause he didn’t get up, like
chinged him up, chinged him down
don’t give a f-ck ’cause he didn’t get up
[chorus: merky ace]
my name rings bells ’cause my hands do
and i ain’t delivering no d-mn food
kick down doors and i ran through
tek weh everyting that holds value
my name holds weight cuh my hands do
metal and grams, shoot, shoot when i slang
i move loose when i bang
and i ain’t leaving until i see ragu
my name rings bells ’cause my hands do
and i ain’t delivering no d-mn food
kick down doors and i ran through
tek weh everyting that holds value
my name holds weight cuh my hands do
metal and grams, shoot, shoot when i slang
i move loose when i bang
and i ain’t leaving until i see ragu
[verse 3: merky ace]
wanna see spag bol, brain or guts?
skrrt in a 2.6 and i pull it back and i aim it up
man already had that snip
so you know what i’m talking, ain’t no f-ck
man slap the crayolas in
now i’m looking at the spinner like “this ain’t enough”
but he must can hold ’bout three
from the bloodclart [?] tryna smoke his lungs
war with him? that’s fingers and blades
they still tryna war with thumbs
i jook-jook-jook, then i jook some more
just ’cause you made man run
should’ve stayed there and got judged by the dread
but nope, you was acting dumb
we ain’t takin’ him alive [?]
just wanna see ’em cold and slumped
me and southside camp outside
back out, slap out, empty his hat out
came with the 125 and sat out
dolmio on his doorstep
couldn’t even get the key in
i do mine but my darg does his ting
got a face full of blood leaking
any beef we’ve had, we have seasoned; hot
pepper till the drama stops
man ah press it till their heart turns off
ain’t done ’em nuttin’, but they don’t like me
’cause i’m a rasclart opp
like a yout man pouring fizzy drink
i’mma fill it to the rasclart top
better have kevlar for your chestback
and your ras’ headtop
[chorus: merky ace]
my name rings bells ’cause my hands do
and i ain’t delivering no d-mn food
kick down doors and i ran through
tek weh everyting that holds value
my name holds weight cuh my hands do
metal and grams, shoot, shoot when i slang
i move loose when i bang
and i ain’t leaving until i see ragu
my name rings bells ’cause my hands do
and i ain’t delivering no d-mn food
kick down doors and i ran through
tek weh everyting that holds value
my name holds weight cuh my hands do
metal and grams, shoot, shoot when i slang
i move loose when i bang
and i ain’t leaving until i see ragu
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