| There’s no comparing
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| If he was to holler at me, I would air him
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| Wanna chat greaze but I can’t do swearing
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| If I wanna get on the legal playlist
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| 24/7, bare FT blaring
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| Gyal ah got a big butt but I am sharing
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| Got my air vents but I ain’t got an airing
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| I’m the real G that the young Gs fearing
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| Any riddim I’m tearing
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| Try come back round here, I’ll dare him
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| That’s not my boy, you won’t see me near him
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| If it ain’t FT, I don’t wanna know
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| What, you think I’m caring?
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| Beep a man’s head off the power steering
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| Telling bare stories but I ain’t hearing
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| I don’t wanna know
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| Heard I was wanted dead or alive
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| But I didn’t run just like track five
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| Still trapping all day just like track nine
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| I don’t need metaphors, this is real life
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| Spit similes on a constant hype
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| Man are like «Merky ACE is the guy»
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| Stating the obvious, I don’t try
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| Ask T or Koz, fam, I don’t lie
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| I know a confused dyke
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| Telling me how she wants that pipe
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| Booked a one cab on the Addison Lee app
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| Then I went there and gave her pipe
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| My mum would go jail
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| If the feds knew I used her knife
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| She told me «make more music, please»
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| So I did, now I’m alright
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| There’s no comparing
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| If he was to holler at me, I would air him
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| Wanna chat greaze but I can’t do swearing
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| If I wanna get on the legal playlist
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| 24/7, bare FT blaring
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| Gyal ah got a big butt but I am sharing
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| Got my air vents but I ain’t got an airing
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| I’m the real G that the young Gs fearing
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| Any riddim I’m tearing
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| Try come back round here, I’ll dare him
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| That’s not my boy, you won’t see me near him
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| If it ain’t FT, I don’t wanna know
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| What, you think I’m caring?
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| Beep a man’s head off the power steering
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| Telling bare stories but I ain’t hearing
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| I don’t wanna know
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| Ease off, you’re just tryna be hard
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| I’ve got a .38 in a wasteman’s yard
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| Bare MCs wanna talk about mash
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| But they ain’t bangers, never embark
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| It’s a horror show when Merky starts
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| I’m so FT, that’s word to your marge
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| Swear on my life, hand on heart
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| Tell a feeble yout stand firm
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| He looks like any yat with a perm
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| If you don’t hear then you will feel
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| If you don’t listen then you will learn
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| When your skin get burnt
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| Zoom off, put that in the gear, then turn
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| Won’t see me nowhere near any germ
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| Everyone stern
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| There’s no comparing
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| If he was to holler at me, I would air him
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| Wanna chat greaze but I can’t do swearing
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| If I wanna get on the legal playlist
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| 24/7, bare FT blaring
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| Gyal ah got a big butt but I am sharing
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| Got my air vents but I ain’t got an airing
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| I’m the real G that the young Gs fearing
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| Any riddim I’m tearing
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| Try come back round here, I’ll dare him
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| That’s not my boy, you won’t see me near him
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| If it ain’t FT, I don’t wanna know
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| What, you think I’m caring?
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| Beep a man’s head off the power steering
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| Telling bare stories but I ain’t hearing
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| I don’t wanna know
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| On frontline if man move crafty
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| I’ll come through and start move ghastly
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| He said he wan' dead me but he never blast me
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| Saw me in the cut and he drove right past me
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| Shook, I will move nasty
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| Wipe out your block just like the tsunami
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| Just cause I MC like Punjabi
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| Don’t think man ah ain’t strapped like the army
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| Don’t think man ah ain’t strapped like RD
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| I’ll be back with a 40
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| Run up on a pagan screaming «harm me»
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| You can’t harm me
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| I’ve got big tings that I will rise in the crib
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| That will lick out your headside or I’ll cut arteries
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| It ain’t nuttin' for man to start bussing
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| Then splash a stack and live by the palm trees |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Comparing , by - Merky Ace. Song from the album Play Your Position, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп