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merky ace - tdf 2 lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah i support man u but i’ll still rob pogba’s watch (so what)
t house settings, cook raw in a cat’s rice pot (so what)
feds behind me, blue lights, well f+ck them i ain’t gonna stop (so what)
manna big man now but i’m still posted on the block (so what)
ain’t got a job (so what)
yeah i still flog (so what)
gyal say i’m a dog (so what)
bad b’s in my call log (so what)
she kissed you on the lips right after she gave me glob (so what)
remember broke days on the train
had no car key, now i got a fob (so what)
man wanna run up their gob (so what)
cause they’re full of sh+t like a bog (so what)
i heard what you said (so what)
cah when we bump heads
manna gonna move like a stylist
yeah your white tee looks fresh but i’m finna dress you in red (so what)
and a littlе bit of distress (so what)
you spent 2 years in thе gym
bench press, you been going in
still tear up your chest (so what)
i’ll ching mans, i ain’t gotta vest (so what)
had a q in my b+lls last time i got arrest
not gonna lie i was shook but they didn’t strip search me so i was blessed (so what)
smile on my face but i’m stressed (so what)
stink out the place with my meds (so what)
sleep in a car on the weekend and i got a bed (so what)
money haffa mek (so what)
you run up your mouth and i run up a check (so what)
need money, power and respeck (so what)
need money power and respeck (so what)
[chorus]
i’m on some kick down doors
couldn’t care about relatives or in+laws
tell likkle man stop doing his chores
bare bloodstains, i’ll ruin these floors
tear out cupboards and pull out the draws
lift up the mattress, get on the floor
don’t look at me, better look the other way
what do you take this for?

[verse 2]
all kind of badness man condone
mount the pavement, f+ck reflective cone
feds find this, man ain’t going home
one shank, bare food and two phones
man know bare youts that do nose
highway maintenance, man do road
man shoot off mopeds not t phones
ugh
had a boy singing like sonny and cher
pebble on my own in the club with this gear
auto, now i ain’t troubling gears
my ting vooms ain’t struggling
circus juggling
you can catch one if you’re talking
run up in the dance while you’re shuffling
about man’s bubbling
i just cotch with mine in the corner
can’t get it in, man’s parking not pimping
clack
l!ck out your whole head back
ain’t no twist your ankle or limping
off a yardman when he get the sim ting
l!ck shots behind windows with tinting
sweets in a bag, it’s looking all chin chin
b+tch in a car, all qutting (ugh)
still burn rubber and bridges (ugh)
[chorus]
i’m on some kick down doors
couldn’t care about relatives or in+laws
tell likkle man stop doing his chores
bare bloodstains, i’ll ruin these floors
tear out cupboards and pull out the draws
lift up the mattress, get on the floor
don’t look at me, better look the other way
what do you take this for?
i’m on some kick down doors
couldn’t care about relatives or in+laws
tell likkle man stop doing his chores
bare bloodstains, i’ll ruin these floors
tear out cupboards and pull out the draws
lift up the mattress, get on the floor
don’t look at me, better look the other way
what do you take this for?

[verse 3]
kick off the door
everybody down on the floor
shut ya mouth, you don’t want these major problems
if i press it on your head
paracetemol will not be an option
cabbage or coffin
euthanasia
mum begging them to press the off switch
can’t bear looking at you in the hospice
mental breakdown, causing stress
does it look odd when i’m in a tracksuit and i’m with a bad b in dress
easy access
stuff fifty twentys in her mattress
man brought t++th ready for the badness
jailhouse parcel, get it compressed
opps and me ain’t no contest
smiles all round, i hear that stress
don’t talk ’bout (drip)
don’t care ’bout (drip)
man’s out here, ain’t forgot when i was (poor)
didn’t buy no (drip)
don’t wanna see (drip)
when i (dip)
i’m happy when i see blood (pour)
let’s talk ’bout (bore)
ram it in then (bore)
then do it some (more)
’til (drip)
turn (pour)
bare rips in the (drip)
soulda bought some (sticks)
now tears from your mum’s eyes are gonna (pour)

call my darg to the side like (heel)
stamp man out with my sole and (heel)
headshot, it’s a slim chance you’ll (heal)
don’t trespass on lewisham (hill)
call my darg to the side like (heel)
stamp man out with my sole and (heel)
headshot, it’s a slim chance you’ll (heal)
two gunshot for lewisham (hill)

[chorus]
i’m on some kick down doors
couldn’t care about relatives or in+laws
tell likkle man stop doing his chores
bare bloodstains, i’ll ruin these floors
tear out cupboards and pull out the draws
lift up the mattress, get on the floor
don’t look at me, better look the other way
what do you take this for?
i’m on some kick down doors
couldn’t care about relatives or in+laws
tell likkle man stop doing his chores
bare bloodstains, i’ll ruin these floors
tear out cupboards and pull out the draws
lift up the mattress, get on the floor
don’t look at me, better look the other way
what do you take this for?

- merky ace lyrics

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