Lyrics Play Your Position (Beckham) - Merky Ace

Play Your Position (Beckham)

Yo, get a boot in the face like Beckham
Take man down in less than a second
Put on my kit like «come, we go get 'em»
Get the ting that kicks like Tekken
Raised in Lewisham, born in Peckham
A-C-E with the leathers
Out on the field, man are holding tekkers
Don’t compare me to none of these breddas
Cause they’re not on warring
I be on the frontline, frontline touring
When I’m on the frontline, blood start pouring
Upfront striker, shots I’m scoring, bang
I’ll bore him
Always close with the nizzy just for him
I don’t put my half, I put all in
For my team, so long with the talking
Man ain’t threatened
Always on point, don’t lack with the weapon
If a likkle man wan' get out his place
He will get a boot in the face like Beckham
Straight to the point, I ain’t inna no penance
Don’t wanna listen?
I’ll teach him a lesson
When it kicks off, I’m ready, no fretting
Get a boot in the face like Beckham
Man ain’t threatened
Always on point, don’t lack with the weapon
If a likkle man wan' get out his place
He will get a boot in the face like Beckham
Straight to the point, I ain’t inna no penance
Don’t wanna listen?
I’ll teach him a lesson
When it kicks off, I’m ready, no fretting
Get a boot in the face like Beckham
Don’t get it twisted cause I do tunes
Man are on sight in the war, not verbal
When I do moves, there is no reversal
I was doing late night foots rehearsal
Skid around the corner and let out a turtle
Left man red like circle
Dem boy washed like Hercule
We’re the reality, they are virtual
I’ve been putting in work like fuck are you saying?
Meet me on the field anywhere, any day
It will get grey, anyone’s prey
You know how I stay
I’ve got the something on me
Show man strawberry mutton
press people button
Cook that beef with the oven
Man ain’t threatened
Always on point, don’t lack with the weapon
If a likkle man wan' get out his place
He will get a boot in the face like Beckham
Straight to the point, I ain’t inna no penance
Don’t wanna listen?
I’ll teach him a lesson
When it kicks off, I’m ready, no fretting
Get a boot in the face like Beckham
Man ain’t threatened
Always on point, don’t lack with the weapon
If a likkle man wan' get out his place
He will get a boot in the face like Beckham
Straight to the point, I ain’t inna no penance
Don’t wanna listen?
I’ll teach him a lesson
When it kicks off, I’m ready, no fretting
Get a boot in the face like Beckham
Talk to the farda, talk to the farda
Wanna get big?
Then talk to the farda
Holler at me with the right P
And the right enquiry, I’ll talk to the farda
Be easy, I’ve got that llama
Put it to your skin like Imperial Leather
raves, no dubplate drama
Exit wounds when I inflict karma
It’s not who?
It’s me
Can’t diss a man in Family Tree
I’ll fly down on the dinged off
Watch what you say when you open your boat
Come with a shotty just like Raoul Moat
Hand ting fast like Usain Bolt
Done a tune with Dizzee but never went ghost
Bally, no bare face when I’m involved
Man ain’t threatened
Always on point, don’t lack with the weapon
If a likkle man wan' get out his place
He will get a boot in the face like Beckham
Straight to the point, I ain’t inna no penance
Don’t wanna listen?
I’ll teach him a lesson
When it kicks off, I’m ready, no fretting
Get a boot in the face like Beckham
Man ain’t threatened
Always on point, don’t lack with the weapon
If a likkle man wan' get out his place
He will get a boot in the face like Beckham
Straight to the point, I ain’t inna no penance
Don’t wanna listen?
I’ll teach him a lesson
When it kicks off, I’m ready, no fretting
Get a boot in the face like Beckham
Man ain’t threatened
Always on point, don’t lack with the weapon
If a likkle man wan' get out his place
He will get a boot in the face like Beckham
Straight to the point, I ain’t inna no penance
Don’t wanna listen?
I’ll teach him a lesson
When it kicks off, I’m ready, no fretting
Get a boot in the face like Beckham
Man ain’t threatened
Always on point, don’t lack with the weapon
If a likkle man wan' get out his place
He will get a boot in the face like Beckham
Straight to the point, I ain’t inna no penance
Don’t wanna listen?
I’ll teach him a lesson
When it kicks off, I’m ready, no fretting
Get a boot in the face like Beckham