Lyrics Aye - Merky Ace

Aye

What?
Me, washed?
Helpless, going out like he was?
Getting victim treatment like he got?
Nah don, never that, man ah beat shot
Like opp
I teeth box, I don’t beatbox
Make the order, then he’s got
Ask the last yout that we robbed
Man ah cause arms for what we want
Man ah go hard in the street shops
Holler at me, then pass me the P
I be just doing what the block’s asking of me
Get a talk to police, it’s murder
Bonfire pon skin with burner
I am from early, man ain’t no learner
Teacher, I can teach you to be an earner
Holler at A, pussycat server
We do this night and day
Not one day, everyday
This ain’t no joke, no laugh or play
Man know what it is when it concerns A
FT’s in the place, somebody might spray
So you better think twice 'fore you’re up in man’s space
Man ah go mad, got 'em calling man cray
Got 'em going nuts, screaming
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Come holler at A, A
Dat boy old school like Nintendo
Gyal wanna play with my stick like Ken doll
Liff up the back, yeah, come like Endo
No gyal tune, that’s what man ah said though
So I beat shot just like Shevchenko
Legend out here like Ruud Gullit
Run up on me, you better pull it
Or that’s gonna be your end, bro
Skid around the corner just like Alonso
Don’t mean Xavi, I ain’t inna no dilly-dally
Skid out in a flash in the dinger all scatty
Trap time, man ah hide nice in the alley
Extravagant cabbie
Skid around the corner just like raleigh
Colin McRae rally
Ain’t got a yout but they’re calling me daddy
Father the game and the block that brang me
We do this night and day
Not one day, everyday
This ain’t no joke, no laugh or play
Man know what it is when it concerns A
FT’s in the place, somebody might spray
So you better think twice 'fore you’re up in man’s space
Man ah go mad, got 'em calling man cray
Got 'em going nuts, screaming
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Come holler at A, A
Yo, it’s the boy they call ACE from wah day
Truss, I mean day one
Say they got guns but they ain’t ever blazed one
You can get your face bun if you play around with FT
Only war veterans running with me
We ain’t running in beef
Guess what?
Guess who’s running your street?
Man ah tun up your fee
Better tun on your feet when they’re talking to me
Not talking P?
Then it’s all excrete
That excrement that man speak
Goes in west and comes out that east
When I’m on set, they call man a beast
What I call beat, they call that a cheat
Cuh when I let it off, it’s guaranteed peak
Man’s saying ayy, I just call E
Shoutout T, M and S, that’s family
We do this night and day
Not one day, everyday
This ain’t no joke, no laugh or play
Man know what it is when it concerns A
FT’s in the place, somebody might spray
So you better think twice 'fore you’re up in man’s space
Man ah go mad, got 'em calling man cray
Got 'em going nuts, screaming
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Come holler at A, A