Lyrics Are You Mad? - Merky Ace

Are You Mad?

Merky ACE, know what it is
Family Tree
FT
Are you mad?
Get out
We don’t wanna hear what you’re saying, you’re deadout
First gear, jet out, second gear speed up, third gear, gone
Chasing paper with the green on
Is what I do till the sunlight’s gone
And I do that till it comes back up
If it ain’t paper then it is long
Don’t try come with no funny man stuff
Because I will show you you are not strong
Don’t care how much weight you put on
Cause I’ve got something that will leave man gone
Don’t lie, I’ve seen noses Pinnochio long
nuttin' goes wrong
Jakes wanna cage me like King Kong
But I’m still a creature in the hood where I’m from
Mi nuh bad but the devil went wrong, are you mad?
I ain’t got time for the jakes, nah
Go get a life, you’re sad
If it don’t make money, it’s lame
I ain’t tryna hear about that
Big man don’t play hide and seek
If you want, you can find me in the flats
Bring me a problem, then I’ll solve it
Who said that I can’t, are you mad?
(Are you mad? Are you mad, mad, mad?)
You must be mad
(Mad, mad, mad-mad-mad, mad, mad)
I’ll be glad
FT’s here, better pack your bags
Grab your coat, call your cab
When we’re in the building, you sound swag
What was he thinking?
Are you mad?
Man up
If you wanna talk to the ACE, put your hand up
When FT come through, you better stand up, if not, get tan up
See me with the spinner and your clart’s getting span up
Told 'em already they can’t bad badman up
Gyal wanna run me down to get grab up
They want me to line it up and then ram up
getting backup
That’s dead
Man shut that down
Fuck a bitch if she ain’t got a crown
Shot food that my uncle cut down
Maximise profit and break that down
You’ll hear a loud sound
Say no more, let me hold it down
If you try mess with my Gs or the gwop
Then you’ll find out what I’m talking about
I ain’t got time for the jakes, nah
Go get a life, you’re sad
If it don’t make money, it’s lame
I ain’t tryna hear about that
Big man don’t play hide and seek
If you want, you can find me in the flats
Bring me a problem, then I’ll solve it
Who said that I can’t, are you mad?
(Are you mad? Are you mad, mad, mad?)
You must be mad
(Mad, mad, mad-mad-mad, mad, mad)
I’ll be glad
FT’s here, better pack your bags
Grab your coat, call your cab
When we’re in the building, you sound swag
What was he thinking?
Are you mad?
Straight out of Lewisham, not from Wolves
Call me a handyman, I’ve got tools
Some of them are big and some are quite small
Make you a myth just like Ja Rule
Last year, I thought that I would be cool
And put a likkle man on a pedestal
But he won’t get a rematch and a sequel
So you better pray that you do not fall
Cause we’re totally different
I make tunes and everybody listens
I’ve never been a slave to the system
My flow’s dirty just like a cistern
I spit big bars, get a reload instant
Know a few geezers and I ring them
Tell 'em how much I want
And they bring them
I ain’t got time for the jakes, nah
Go get a life, you’re sad
If it don’t make money, it’s lame
I ain’t tryna hear about that
Big man don’t play hide and seek
If you want, you can find me in the flats
Bring me a problem, then I’ll solve it
Who said that I can’t, are you mad?
(Are you mad? Are you mad, mad, mad?)
You must be mad
(Mad, mad, mad-mad-mad, mad, mad)
I’ll be glad
FT’s here, better pack your bags
Grab your coat, call your cab
When we’re in the building, you sound swag
What was he thinking?
Are you mad?