Merky ACE - Range lyrics

Yo know what it is
Merky ACE blue Battlefield
That's the ting right now big up Nytz
On the production it's a rage ting
Big up Rival inside
Big up all my Family Tree, FT all day
Yo, yo, listen

Violent
Push something in your forehead, fuck Trident
Man are on sliding lead in your
Head when the forces colliding
Squeeze down, raise up spirit's to the sky
Or send them down if you're a real badman
Cause, I ain't scared, won't see me hiding
If a man's got more beef than I'm in
I won't back down, I'll do the on sight ting
A-C-E, fully grown like Frisco
You can't educate me about bagging up food
Shut your mout and don't get rude
Cause if I draw my ting out here


I'll turn your ends into some roller disco
Why? Cause, I'll leave everybody sliding
I'll send your headtop to the horizon
When I'm with TK firing, call up MI
Two man deep, we still slide the knife in
Ain't got a yout so I don't mind dying
Lewisham, see me on a pushbike riding
Man are fireman like Sam
So if you want beef
There ain't no point trying
Right hook's like getting struck by lightning
Dargs in my team sounding like a Faze beat
When we come around and
We're barking and biting ergh
I've been doing this ting from morning
Big bad A-C-E
Raised up where it's always pouring
Get rained on while you're in bed yawning
What, did you think it was part-time warring?
What, did you think that I don't shot draws
And weighing up food ain't part
Of my chores in beef?
I use straps that drug money brought in
My man's lucky that I ain't caught him
Things that I do are gonna be appalling
Curl up, scar up, no more walking
CSI, outline chalking
Mum's all crying, Crimewatch, you saw it
Calling the number, nobody called in
Go get respect like Prez, I'm balling
Ergh, violent
Push something in your forehead, fuck five-O
I'm with MI so everyting's live-O
Push something in your headtop, fuck five-O
I'm with MI so everyting's live-O
Squeeze off shots on an alley or high road
Lick down your team like a rug or lino
Wood floor and a carpet with a rhino
Straight in your face
Right between your eyeballs
Undisputed, got shot for your title
Kidnap yout, jack son like Michael
Man are on a slumping vibe
If you slump me first then fam, it's alright
It's not a ting, Ego will ride
You can get hit with the four or five
Shifman might come down with the ten
He's been doing this ting from way back when
When Merky was fat and jammed with Ben
Dem times, a shank was my best friend
Had my back everywhere I went
No flimsy blade, it couldn't get bent
Had six man deep sleeping in a tent
Didn't wanna go yard, they was shook
They was on the run from a real madman
Merky ACE, I've punctured a lung
You ain't put in no work on the roads
You was at home watching Dragon Ball Z
Yo, standard
Man get punch inna face, that's normal
I'll push a blade in a brain, that's standard
First off, I made The Promo, normal
Then Ego made the one call, standard
All real talks, no lies, just normal
Family Tree's what I rep, that's standard
Ergh, ergh, ergh, normal normal
Man try run up his gums, that's standard
I'll wait for man outside, that's normal
Get an elbow in your back, that's standard
Take Ps like Halifax, normal
When I say that I'm with brats, standard
No girl toy with plait's, normal
Ergh, ergh, ergh, standard
And I'll jump through the window
Let the ting go, go all-out for the dough
Roll with a team of barkers that home
Chrome, you can get a spear in your dome
Old school just like the kick ringtone
Star Wars, dash bare nines, no drones
Made big bucks off picking up phones
I'll get you skeng touched then
Turned to a ghost
He's strapped too, don't answer the phone
Act up again, get your whole chest blown
Into the sky, land in a new zone
Face get burnt, on the Richter, one-O
MAC alarm wake up, everybody roll
I'll whip your girl's makeup
Right off her boat
You're not a rudeboy, rudeboys know
Rudeboys don't wear batty boys' clothes