| Merky ACE
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| Know what it is
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| Family Tree
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I want it all, I don’t want some
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| If I can’t have it, then you can’t have none
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| I ain’t going nowhere until the job’s done
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| There’s nowhere to hide, so where you gonna run?
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| Done said I’ve been doing this from day one
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| Check my first CD, play track one
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| You better give me all the money
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| Or something that’ll make me some
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| (Give it up) Put it in the bag
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| (Give it up) Or I’ll do dirt
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| (Give it up) Hurry up, lad
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| (Give it up) You don’t wanna get hurt
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| (Give it up) Put it in the bag
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| (Give it up) Or I’ll do dirt
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| (Give it up) Hurry up, lad
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| (Give it up) You don’t wanna get hurt
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| If you can’t hear, you’ll feel
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| I see through you like water still
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| Nobody in here wants me to blaze
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| Cause they all know that smoking kills
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| If it ain’t Rude Kid, then it is Faze
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| Never hear me on a beat from Jillz
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| If it ain’t FT, then it is Koz
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| Never hear me on a tune with Villz
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| Too many man take liquid pills
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| I ain’t inna that, I want grands, not bills
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| Catch man slipping at a traffic light
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| Then beep, smash man’s head off the wheel
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| I want that dirtee money like Dyl
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| If I’m in your yard, then show me the till
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| If not, then I’ll make ketchup spill
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| Turn this to a scene from Kill Bill
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| You know what I’m on
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| You know when it’s war, I keep it real
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| Don’t need to shout cause Katie will
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| Take all things like you wrote me a will
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| Management want me to sekkle and chill
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| But chill don’t pay no bills
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| So I’m kicking off doors, telling everybody
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| Get down to the floor cause I want it all
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| I don’t want shares
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| Not just Ps, what else you got there?
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| Fix your face, you think that I care?
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| I’ll show you a new meaning of fair
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| Mek a man cry, tell him wipe his eye
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| Cause nobody here is fazed by tears
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| Got no remorse, I’ll make it clear
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| I want it all, I don’t want some
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| If I can’t have it, then you can’t have none
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| I ain’t going nowhere until the job’s done
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| There’s nowhere to hide, so where you gonna run?
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| Done said I’ve been doing this from day one
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| Check my first CD, play track one
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| You better give me all the money
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| Or something that’ll make me some
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| (Give it up) Put it in the bag
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| (Give it up) Or I’ll do dirt
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| (Give it up) Hurry up, lad
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| (Give it up) You don’t wanna get hurt
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| (Give it up) Put it in the bag
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| (Give it up) Or I’ll do dirt
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| (Give it up) Hurry up, lad
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| (Give it up) You don’t wanna get hurt
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| How can you say that I’m not on it?
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| I’ll wrap man up and put man in the boot like chronic
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| If you’ve got the belly, I’ll make you vomit
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| Throw it all up just cause I want it
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| The wickedest flow, FT’s got it
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| If you’re putting on a show, we will stop it
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| We ain’t in a cinema, this ain’t a movie
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| But corn? |
| I’ll pop it
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| That badboy act, you better drop it
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| Cause you’re sweet like cornmeal porridge
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| You know what I’m here for
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| And I know that you’ve got it
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| So you better give it up
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| Celebrate with jäger, no cup
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| Straight from the bottle, some different stuff
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| I like easy shots, nobody gets touched
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| But I love when a victim thinks he’s rough
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| His nose in the handle will go cuff
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| Slap one in his leg if he calls my bluff
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| Bally on my face, true say, it’s bait
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| It’s not personal, it’s business, mate
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| When I’ve gotta move food, my jawns are buff
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| I ain’t gonna stop at 100 bags, rudeboy
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| That’s still not enough
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| But when I get there, I’ll have a break
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| Migrate to United States
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| Get a link to the raw, then I’m great
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| Chill out with big booty babes
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| Me, TK, Ego and Shif
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| MIK, — and Faze
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| Laughing at how we destroyed this game
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| Before jumping back in the plane
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| I want it all, I don’t want some
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| If I can’t have it, then you can’t have none
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| I ain’t going nowhere until the job’s done
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| There’s nowhere to hide, so where you gonna run?
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| Done said I’ve been doing this from day one
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| Check my first CD, play track one
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| You better give me all the money
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| Or something that’ll make me some
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| (Give it up) Put it in the bag
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| (Give it up) Or I’ll do dirt
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| (Give it up) Hurry up, lad
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| (Give it up) You don’t wanna get hurt
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| (Give it up) Put it in the bag
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| (Give it up) Or I’ll do dirt
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| (Give it up) Hurry up, lad
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| (Give it up) You don’t wanna get hurt |