Lyrics Family Tree - Merky Ace

Family Tree

Family Tree
No, you can’t break a branch off the family tree
Cause I will get a stick from the family tree
Yeah, I eat with the fam, that’s family tea
I wanna get family P
So when I get dough, the whole family sees
If I open doors, I cut family keys
E45 and big blue Vaseline
Extra Razac, oh, they know
That is not what I mean
When I say that I wanna get family cream
I mean cash ruling everything around my team
Don’t say ergh if you’re not in Family Tree
Cause you won’t get a «safe» or a spud
Or a «wah gwan?»
or a «what's good?»
Or M and the rest of the Family Tree
Tried set me up and failed, I’ve got knowledge
45 nose is Asian, that’s longage
Open your head, that’s strawberry porridge
Roll with a darg all day like Wallace
There’s fire in my camp, I’ll shoot it like knowledge
Nicked couple times so I know what a hog it
Come to a set on my ones, I’ll hog it
Anyone hypes an MC, I’m dropping
Uh
I’ll turn your girlfriend’s yard to a coffin
Fuck the whore in the chest, leave the bitch in a mess
Still stressed out, scared and coughing
It’s deeper than sobbing
Baseball bat man for the food we’re robbing
Thinking you’re hard in your whip
Until you get banged in the car park, don’t mean dogging
If you want, you can go for the green
I will not stop till I see red
If I was you, I would start agreeing
You don’t know 'bout the books I’ve read
Couldn’t give a fuck about a human being
Man ah move evil, one step ahead
12 gauge shotty to the back of your bean
Know what that means, see-through head
Nuh bun a big scud, just a likkle diet
Nuh bun a big scud, just a likkle diet
If I see feds and I’m on my way home
There’s a fence nearby, trust me, I’ll fly it
Nuh wan' a big bird, 623
Nuh wan' a big bird, 623
I’ll duppy man and leave no evidence
You only nick me for the food and Ps
I’m out here, can’t tell me about day
Never could you ever tell me about weight
If a shot calls me and I’m beating a chick
I will never ever tell that shot to wait
I don’t do this for the gash, I do this for the cash
I’m out for the papes
I’ll box any grime fan right in his face
If you try show me unnecessary hate
Look
You can get your headtop filled with lead
Get burnt for your dough, that’s toast for your bread
So you better dis-jam before you get spread
Don’t like pop so I burn commersh
Like say I was an OG dread
Switch off the TV, tell a man bed
I’ve come for the box, don’t show me a Z
Uh
Boil up your bean like veg
Punch out your two front teeth like Reg
Age 18 but ACE is a ledge
You think you know me just like edge
Till you get blown back over a hedge
Bet you wish you weren’t hyping to me
Now you’re downstairs with the devil all dead, ghosting
Come, let’s swing out
Man must wanna see strap get bring out
No, I don’t mean Mario Kart
When I say that shells from the ride will fling out
Straight-up grime, no, I will not sing out here
Not just an MC, I’m real out there
Anybody test, get kill out here
You don’t wanna see your brain spill out
If I was you, blud, I would just chill out
You don’t wanna end up dead
Black tag on the leg, in the morgue all frozen
Didn’t wanna chill out so now you’re in a chillout
What?
You’ve got a strap?
I’ll nick your cam to show I move ill out
Merky ACE, I gain beef daily
War is something I cannot live without
Been real on the curb from early morning
Rolling about with dem type of straps
Black gloves with a hoodie on, mask and a woolly on
Five man deep, yeah, dem type of rats
Man looking rich, yeah, dem type of cats
Powder-like substance, dem type of wraps
Nike, New Era, Kangol and Forreduci
Only wear dem type of hats
Lightskin, darkskin batty and a nice face
Only beat dem type of gash
Merky verse three man on my lonesome
Dun know that I will win dem type of clash
«Go suck your mum», talk dem type of trash
Get laced in your face with what type of mash?
45 pumpy and a 38
Get laced in your face with dem type of mash
Uh, my phone, who’s this?
Oh, it’s Faze
Yo, Merky
What’s going on?
Listen
Man’s heard the tune, yeah, the Family Tree one
Like, definitely feeling that, you fucked shit up
But, like, what man’s saying is, yeah
You’ve gotta spit that flow, that Gully '06 flow
You know them ones?
Just go fuck it up still
I hear what you’re saying, fam, differently
I was just thinking the same
Family Tree
No, you can’t break a branch off the family tree
Cause I will get a stick from the family tree
Yeah, I eat with the fam, that’s family tea
I wanna get family P
So when I get dough, the whole family sees
If I open doors, I cut family keys
E45 and big blue Vaseline
Astral rays like oh, they know
That is not what I mean
When I say that I wanna get family cream
I mean cash ruling everything around my team
Don’t say ergh if you’re not in Family Tree
Cause you won’t get a «safe» or a spud
Or a «wah gwan?»
or a «what's good?»
Or M and the rest of the Family Tree
And you can try send for my gang
I will call couple dans, I’ll be there, I’m not prang
I’ll be waving the swam, you can try hold your girl
She’ll get sliced like ham when the sword’s in my hand
Say cheese like flam when the flash done bang
Got a call from a couple of man who want a couple of grands
To leave organs burnt and tanned
Not a holiday ting, no sun and sand
In beef, bullets dem ah rain like showers
I leng a man down with the dirtiest Ray J round
Roll up, you’ll be throwing up blood
When the bombs blowing up like terrorists on the underground
Three deep guys with beards
Faze, Ego, can’t forget Gully
They’ll push something in your sister’s gown
If she try call feds when the war’s going down
When the war’s going down, if she try call feds
We’ll be aiming at heads or the movers' legs
We’re out for the bread, you can get toast
For the gwop in your safe, place all red
If you wanna be safe, don’t wanna be dead
Then you better hand over the Ps and Zs
I don’t really care how much you pump in the gym
I’m skinny but I’ve got a screw loose in my head
I’m skinny but I’ve got a screw loose in my head
If I can’t get you, get your boy instead
If I can’t get him, get your mum instead
If I can’t get her, then your sibling’s dead
You can try run, you can try hide
I’ll force you to find me on the same night
I’ll be ready and waiting, death on sight
Switch off the light, goodnight