| Family Tree, ergh
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| I’ve been doing this ting from day one
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| Big bad A-C-E, raised up from the grey slums
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| Where the Gs spray guns
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| You can get rained on, dump on your brain, don
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| Ergh, round here there ain’t too many workers
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| Cause badmans don’t wanna put a snake on
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| Any funny business, I’ll split the gauge off
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| Look, two-ten, I’ve been banging out 'nuff tunes
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| Thought you was mine when I put your name on
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| But now it’s not that and I think you’re fake
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| So come around me and I’ll make you shake
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| With a big 45 that has got delays on
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| That’s not mine but still don’t play, don
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| All I’ve gotta do is get my 078 on
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| Trap all day cause I wanna get my cake on
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| Be situations I don’t debate on
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| Take your face off with my sick screwface on
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| Not just grime when I take out crews
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| Come in on a war with me, you’ll lose
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| 357, shoot man out shoes
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| You can be the skinny or the henchest dude
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| Violate me? |
| I’ll violate you
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| No homo, will beef issues
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| Big wounds got cleaned with tissues
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| Bare blood, firearms getting misused
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| Conked with the edge of the two plus two
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| Blue Battlefield where people lose lives
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| You can lose your one too
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| Fam, I’ve got bare heads like Vishnu
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| Yo, standard
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| Man get punch inna face, that’s normal
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| I’ll push a blade in a brain, that’s standard
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| First off, I made The Promo, normal
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| Then Ego made the one call, standard
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| All real talks, no lies, just normal
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| Family Tree’s what I rep, that’s standard
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| Ergh, ergh, ergh, normal
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| Man try run up his gums, that’s standard
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| I’ll wait for man outside, that’s normal
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| Get an elbow in your back, that’s standard
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| Take Ps like Halifax, normal
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| When I say that I’m with brats, standard
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| No girl toy with plaits, normal
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| Ergh, ergh, ergh, standard, normal
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| If I draw my ting out here
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| I’ll turn this place into Gaza
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| Hold it down, blud, I’m the master
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| Before your body drops just like pastor
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| No, you won’t need a plaster
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| Get clapped in the dome, no getting up after
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| Boom, aim for the head like master
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| Clap, leave yourself with no father
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| Harder
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| Merky’s already done left man parred up
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| Left in a wheelchair, curl up, scar up
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| Ergh, that’s the sound of the farda
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| Ergh, can you say that, bruv? |
| Nada
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| You weren’t there when Prank took Tara
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| ACE got two eagles like Lara
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| And I keep them lowkey like Zara
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| Ergh, ergh, ergh, ergh
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| No long ting, dun the dance like parents
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| I can’t jam it once but I ain’t got patience
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| Hype talk? |
| You better stop like stations
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| Ergh, now you’re an NHS patient
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| Pick up a half of the stone like Leyton
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| Then cop a big boy stick, it’s blatant
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| I’m coming to your ward and your life’s getting taken
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| Everybody’s screaming free Titch
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| But I ain’t hearing free RA
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| Fuck that, man, I’m screaming free RA
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| Now I said that, bet you any money they are
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| And you was all saying Tree’s shit
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| But you was screaming normal onstage
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| Said Gaza, you was screaming rage
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| But that’s my old bars that get wheels all day
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| And you can try send for my set
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| I will call couple vets, I’ll be there in a sec
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| I’ll be waving a TEC, you can try hold your girl
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| I’ll be aiming at breast, cave in her chest
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| Explaining the rest might take all my breath
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| Got a call from a couple of niggas that want a couple of figures
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| To leave bare bloodstains in your bed
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| Not a period ting, Ego done said
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| Mi nuh bun a big scud, just a likkle diet
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| Nuh bun a big scud, just a likkle diet
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| If I see feds and I’m on my way home
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| Fence nearby, trust me, I’ll fly it
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| Nuh wan' a big bird, 623
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| Nuh wan' a big bird, 623
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| I’ll duppy man and leave no evidence
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| You only nick me for the food and Ps
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| Fuck off |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Freestyle , by - Merky Ace. Song from the album Blue Battlefield, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп