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merky ace - the link up, part 2 lyrics

[verse 1: pozer]
boxes and boxes, my clique full of mobsters
i’m coming for your food if i’m smelling where your crops it
i’m all about profit, that k!lly, yeah, i’ve got it
you ain’t getting money so little n-gga, stop it
i said you ain’t getting money so little n-gga, drop it
it’s like these bruddas got cobwebs in their pocket and
fam, if i was you, i would get a brick and chop it, then
get some runners in, hit a strip, then lock it
look, i’ll make you swallow shots and that’s no alcoholic
and i ain’t got nuttin’ for you n-ggas but a coffin
no muzzle on the ting when it’s barking at him
let the t–th sink in, jaw locking
look, and my swag game’s peak every day of the week
but your bro little cuh your swag game’s weak
couple lighties i see wanna holla at me
got a few pretty b-tches in my company
still stepping on street in the trap, that’s me
with a pack that’s white like my white friend lee
and i’m looking at my money like “yeah, that’s neat”
and i’m looking at her back like “yeah, that’s peak”
got a cute lighty, b-tch pebbled that b
and the food just dropped, hold tight a-c-e
and the pigs on us, better clean all that dust
look, these pigs wanna know where i’m hiding my drugs

[verse 2: merky ace]
i could do the something on my own, just me
but i might get the ting from my darg
things that i did, a grown man won’t speak
but you might hear it on my songs
if i’m at your front door, man ain’t coming to do preach
so you better read out your psalms
save your sorry talk, i don’t wanna hear no speech
man’ll tear out your boaty with the something in my palms
i don’t even wanna know what the f-ck you tek this for
we used to keep it in my house before i found a place to park
a quiet place up in blackheath, yeah, we found a place to bark
by the riverside with packs on me, that’s where we flog the charge
you’d have found it hard to break down like some fibre or some starch
cause anyone on our patch, we know why and what for
darg, you’ve got a lockjaw, biting what this hot for
canine, want more, spray time? not sure
links call, drop more, out here, if these pagans want me
they know it ain’t hard to find me
but i’ve got the rally
so the p-ssy dem tread lightly
nizzy and a bally in the winter, daily, nightly
nizzy in the summer but i’m with a big back lighty
and i’ve got the miley, bermondsey she’s rated highly
at the holloway, even did a stop in highbury
couldn’t tell you ’bout all the places she will make you find me
in an uber doing road and it’s not paid for by me
cheddar blue to the face, ace is looking chinese
dargies k!lling, get away, that’s why they always slide v
me and pozer link up, last time someone nearly died, b
no lie, g

- merky ace lyrics

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