| #Merky2016
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| I don’t know what the fuck you niggas thought, but
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| #Merky2016
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| You fucking doughnuts, aren’t you, what the fuck?
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| #Merky2016
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| Come like man’s smoking fucking rice or something, I don’t know but
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| #Merky2016
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| Driller
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| 16 bars, no filler
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| Man wanna end my career
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| I see bare fuckboys, no killers
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| Go figure
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| Thinking you’re big, I’m bigger
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| Think my white friends can say nigga?
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| And I’ll stand here like that’s jigga?
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| Mad
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| Going on wicked and bad
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| Go on then, pick up your strap
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| But please don’t twist up the facts
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| Pathetic
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| I see niggas go switch up from rap
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| But this rap game’s long and it’s winner-stays-on
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| So pussy, don’t pick up the pad (gassed up, gassed up)
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| Death threats
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| So many death threats
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| So tell me
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| How comes I ain’t dead yet?
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| Mad ting
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| How comes I ain’t bled yet?
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| 22 but I’m still an old school legend
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| Like Nedved
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| Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait start off
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| Don’t make me start off
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| They go and make diss tracks
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| Then I go and just chart top
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| Popped off
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| This game ain’t something that I’m part of
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| I know real badboys like Narcos
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| I was a real bad boy, ask Carlos
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| Man have got Ghetts' spirit inside me
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| Go and ask Mumzy, bad from primary
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| Cocoa butter and the afro comb
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| Used to step out the yard with my face all shiny
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| You know them ones, dark and reckless
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| Bluejays ting for my breakfast
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| I’ve been keeping my ear to the streets
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| And there ain’t many niggas that I’ve been impressed with
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| Grown arse men saying my name, embarrassing
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| Big with wife and the kids, embarrassing
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| Man are like 30+, how embarrassing
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| Now you wanna start with us, that’s embarrassing
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| What? |
| None of my Gs nominated for BRITs?
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| Are you taking the piss? |
| Embarrassing
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| But I’ve got the force like Anakin
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| This year, I’ll let that slide, stop panicking
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| But next year, I’m going on dark
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| Like wah gwan, is my face too dark?
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| Last year, they told the mandem that to be nominated
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| You’ve gotta go on UK charts
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| So what do we do? |
| We chart
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| Don’t come here with your lies, don’t start
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| Deny our ting, you calm
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| Deny our ting, I’ll bark
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| Stiff Chocolate, not the edible type
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| Smoke on a medical vibe
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| I bring your girl to my show
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| She said I’m incredible live
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| Man wanna see me respond
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| See, I would but my schedule is tight
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| Man try say that he’s better than me?
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| That was a terrible lie
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| Man try say he’s the fucking best
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| LOL, I’m fucking dead
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| You can keep your stupid opinions
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| In your stupid fucking head
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| All you do is fucking bred
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| Here he comes, this fucking beg
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| Take this mash, remove yourself
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| Or jump in front of a truck instead
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| I clocked it
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| My man’s lost it
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| Man held a beating
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| The ref should’ve stopped it
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| Mopped it
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| Had one chance and flopped it
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| Threatening me won’t make you the heavyweight champ, rudeboy
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| Stop this, man
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| Fucking hell, bruv
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| It’s stopped, it’s over |