| Yeah, yeah
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| Know what it is
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| Merky ACE, I’m tried and tested
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| You’re not a villain just cause you’ve been arrested
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| Man are telling lies so I ain’t interested
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| I heard it before so it’s not effective
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| I’m so damn heartless, I’ll leave you breathless
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| Come a long way since I won
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| Girls see me and they wanna get molested
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| Telling me I’m the only man that they slept with
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| Stay scheming cause they wanna get pregnant
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| Retweeting cause they wanna get a mention
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| Getting gassed up cause they ate my erection
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| Tryna show off on most of the mentions
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| Free JB, yeah, my darg got a sentence
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| Cause everyone’s snitching, mouths are reckless
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| And it’s got me stressed out
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| Bunning big zoots from breakfast
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| Still on my same old
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| Dodging the feds in uniform
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| And looking out for the ones in plain clothes
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| Heat in the rain but there’s no rainbow
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| You can get it anywhere, alley or main road
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| Don’t get it twisted cause I do stage shows
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| I’ll still put wings on your back
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| And give you a halo
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| Family Tree, yeah, that’s where the greaze is
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| Man have been a badman since I was a foetus
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| Man are really out here, dem boy speak it
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| Line up your head with the wheel and beep it
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| Beep, she kept it a secret
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| But I opened her mouth and beat it
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| Mouthful of likkle man, told her «keep it»
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| Then I
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| If it ain’t FT, yeah, leave it
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| Man already know but they’re tryna act up
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| Till I put something to your chin like a buttercup
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| Man are big darg, nah, I ain’t no pup
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| I direct movies, then I’ll cut
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| All for Elizabeth’s wrinkly butt
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| Boydem wanna try and lock me down
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| But I’m on my job, I can’t be bruk
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| Still on my same old
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| Dodging the feds in uniform
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| And looking out for the ones in plain clothes
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| Heat in the rain but there’s no rainbow
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| You can get it anywhere, alley or main road
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| Don’t get it twisted cause I do stage shows
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| I’ll still put wings on your back
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| And give you a halo
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| Forget them fools and fake thugs
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| Done already had man screaming
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| Skid around the corner, sit back leaning
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| Trap all day while you’re there daydreaming
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| Cause I’m really out here, you don’t know the meaning
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| Dodging them armoured cars with the dies in
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| Man from the past and police are speaking
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| Lord of the Mics, I left him leaking
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| Won’t do another one, that’s enough chiefing
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| Don’t butt in when big man are speaking
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| Murder my grasses but I ain’t tweeting
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| On my job, you won’t see me sleeping
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| You’re not cut out for this ting, you’re a weakling
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| Roads are cold so I’ve got the heat in
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| Make you an angel on a next meeting
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| Still on my same old
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| Dodging the feds in uniform
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| And looking out for the ones in plain clothes
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| Heat in the rain but there’s no rainbow
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| You can get it anywhere, alley or main road
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| Don’t get it twisted cause I do stage shows
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| I’ll still put wings on your back
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| And give you a halo |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Same Old , by - Merky Ace. Song from the album Play Your Position, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп