Merky ACE, TKO - Do Dis Ting lyrics

[Merky ACE, TKO - Do Dis Ting lyrics]

Dun know merky ACE
I do dis ting fam
Bare breddas trynna say, I don't do dis ting
But, I do dis ting
Ask TK, he knows, you get me
Hold tight Nu Breed on the productions
You don't know, fam? You best get to know
Yo

I do dis ting, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't let it off bareface
Man are Slim Jim cause I
Don't pump bare weights
Gotta know TK's fill up with bare weight
Try run up, get slumped in the hallway
I run up, gun buck and dump
And take man's food like always
My trousers is my tool-case
And in that tool-case
My dick ain't the only thing that is banging
Big 45 is already done slanging
SOS, he's already start flagging
SOS, that's a really dumb flanging
That's a sawed-off shotgun ready
For the tanning i'm sick with the words but
Better with the cannon
I'll leave your headtop like salmon

I do dis ting, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't shoot dis ting
I do dis ting, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't shoot dis ting
I do dis ting, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't shoot dis ting
I do dis ting, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't shoot dis ting

I do dis, don, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't shoot this gun
Man are Slim Jim, no pumping tonnes
But, I'm still pumping dums
I'm a big daddy but I ain't got a son
Babyface but I ain't all fun
Merky's dirty, nothing like bums
Out for the paper, out for the funds
Out for the ones who try run up their gums
Don't talk about my mum if
You ain't got a gun
Even then, you'll surely get doned
If you had a gun, you could have drived on
But, you ain't, you only choice is to run
It's bait, you get caught, you're so dumb
Big out 'ere, no fi-fo-fum
Don't respect no Christian nun

I do dis ting, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't shoot dis ting
I do dis ting, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't shoot dis ting
I do dis ting, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't shoot dis ting
I do dis ting, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't shoot dis ting

Ergh! Dem man come like the Musketeers
Ain't gonna say no names, he hears
This ting will make man shed two tears
If an MC try come to my level
No long ting, get kicked down stairs
If an MC tries sit on my throne
No long ting, get kicked of chairs
I'll say this clear: when you
See me on the roads
Don't screw up your face or stare
I'll tear through your face
When my burner's there
Fam, I don't care, I'm an evil breh
I'll take off you but I will not share
If you wanna find me, rudeboy, I'm here
I'm sick with the stick, I got wielding flair
Me getting parred is rare, you hear?

I do dis ting, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't shoot dis ting
I do dis ting, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't shoot dis ting
I do dis ting, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't shoot dis ting
I do dis ting, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't shoot dis ting

I do dis ting, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't shoot dis ting
I do dis ting, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't shoot dis ting
I do dis ting, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't shoot dis ting
I do dis ting, don't ever think I don't
Don't ever think I won't shoot dis ting

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