| Lit up the room and it came like doomsday
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| Man are on pulling out swords like touché
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| Man ah burn wigs with 4s that do break
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| Any pussy boy that’s sweet like Kool-Aid
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| Man are gonna mek that mine if you do bait
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| Man are on man that scan and move weight
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| Anyone can get it if they got two-faced
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| Cause that’s my ting
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| You must be sipping Ace Lightning, think you’re surviving
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| When I come down and strike like lightning
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| Way down the road is where they’ll find him
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| Headback buss, man call that colliding
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| Dem nuh know nuttin', dem boy dere are lying
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| They can hold something if they think it’s a hype ting
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| Trust me, it’s so damn calm when I’m gliding
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| Target practice, no misfiring
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| Me have a new ting called copper and lead
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| But me rise fi the fassy
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| Me ah trap hard till me hands dem ashy
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| Been a badman from me shit inna mi nappy
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| All ah dem write 'bout my teeth dem gappy
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| Dem boy dere just turn bad pon lappy
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| But me nuh fear cuh me say catch up and they nuh catch me
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| So me fling copper and lead for the fassy
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| Copper and lead for the fassy
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| Me fling copper and lead for the fassy
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| Copper and lead for the fassy
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| Me fling copper and lead for the fassy
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| Copper and lead for the fassy
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| Me fling copper and lead for the fassy
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| Rise up and aim for the head
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| Me nuh stop till the pussyhole dead
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| Don’t push me
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| I beat mash out of bush, B
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| Violate me like everything’s cushty
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| And think that you won’t get bun like bushweed?
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| Nah, it’s not that, man ah turn a man ammi
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| Twist to the side like Kami, turn a man patty
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| Ride up on the back of a Ducati
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| Let off a couple, it skid and it act scatty
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| like you can’t catch me
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| If you can, then go on then
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| Since Catch Up, darg, I’ve been showing them
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| It’s Part 2, still shooting in the Blue
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| Like a harpoon, survive the typhoon, tryna be a tycoon
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| Think it’s a joke cuh man ah man write tunes?
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| This serious darg might bite you, watch who you hype to
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| I sky dudes, I don’t Skype dudes
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| Me have a new ting called copper and lead
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| But me rise fi the fassy
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| Me ah trap hard till me hands dem ashy
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| Been a badman from me shit inna mi nappy
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| All ah dem write 'bout my teeth dem gappy
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| Dem boy dere just turn bad pon lappy
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| But me nuh fear cuh me say catch up and they nuh catch me
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| So me fling copper and lead for the fassy
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| Copper and lead for the fassy
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| Me fling copper and lead for the fassy
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| Copper and lead for the fassy
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| Me fling copper and lead for the fassy
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| Copper and lead for the fassy
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| Me fling copper and lead for the fassy
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| Rise up and aim for the head
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| Me nuh stop till the pussyhole dead
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| Copper and lead for the fass
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| Could’ve been sober, could’ve been frass
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| I don’t need yak to fuel a man’s gas
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| I don’t need shank, I don’t need mash
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| Only thing I need in this world is cash, rise and kalass
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| Leave your head leaking like a kalabash
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| Call that sizzler just like kalonji
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| Put this one four on your back like Henry
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| I’m the best form of attack, zombie up in the track
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| I treat the yard like 'Dam, beat smoke and scram
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| Leave a hole in your man
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| If he’s holding the grams, he better show when we land cuh
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| We beat off of postponing a man
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| Omen gang, I ain’t phoning a man
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| He can talk to the swam when the something says bang
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| None of that backchat
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| Got a new ting and I call that face flat, make a boy taste that
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| Pussy done blazed that
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| Really the most, dem boy better face facts
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| You can catch one inna your faceback
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| One in your neckfront
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| If you’ve got that there, man are gonna tek some
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| I ain’t gonna left none
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| Rise up the duppy and dead one
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| Copper and lead for the fassy that test
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| One of my FT, get left with his head gone
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| Copper and lead for the fassy that test
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| One of my FT, get left with his chest gone
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| Copper and lead for the fassy that test
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| My FT, get left with his neck gone
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| Copper and lead for the fassy that test
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| One of my FT, get left dead
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| Me have a new ting called copper and lead
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| But me rise fi the fassy
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| Me ah trap hard till me hands dem ashy
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| Been a badman from me shit inna mi nappy
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| All ah dem write 'bout my teeth dem gappy
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| Dem boy dere just turn bad pon lappy
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| But me nuh fear cuh me say catch up and they nuh catch me
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| So me fling copper and lead for the fassy
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| Copper and lead for the fassy
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| Me fling copper and lead for the fassy
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| Copper and lead for the fassy
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| Me fling copper and lead for the fassy
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| Copper and lead for the fassy
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| Me fling copper and lead for the fassy
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| Rise up and aim for the head
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| Me nuh stop till the pussyhole dead |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Copper & Lead , by - Merky Ace. Song from the album Catch up, Vol. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп