Blood Sport

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo And it's Merky ACE Dun know Hold tight J Beatz, yeah? Hold tight my Family Tree Know what it is Listen [Chorus] It's a blood sport It ain't all smiles round here If you come round here on a badboy ting Then you just might end up dead round here It's a blood sport It ain't all smiles round here If you come round here on a badboy ting Then you just might end up dead round here [Verse 1] Who's Merky? Nobody's asking They don't want me around their block With the big ting, see anyone in their crew or family Draw the .45, wheel that, start blasting Think twice about beef that you're starting You don't want it to get sticky like masking tape I'll blow off half of your face Shouldn't have lied about barking eights Shouldn't have lied about barking nines Got no stick? Then your life's on the line No defense? All gonna be tense When me and my squad raise up London crime And don't think that I mean parking fines I will leave you skied, facing the clouds Or send you down to hell with no spine [Chorus] It's a blood sport It ain't all smiles round here If you come round here on a badboy ting Then you just might end up dead round here It's a blood sport It ain't all smiles round here If you come round here on a badboy ting Then you just might end up dead round here [Verse 2] It's nothing, run up in your yard for the blueberry Dare anyone try show me a muffin I'll buck him and cut him, it's deeper than snuffing Don't think that I'm bluffing Slugs from the four or shells from the twelve will touch him Get put to bed, tucked in No homo, he'll be sucked in Everyone's clutching, but we're not driving though Big boy something that will blow up your dome Big boy something that will leave man cold I'm known in the roads, big, bad and bold Got rep in my code, you only got rep on the forum If a man wanna try and dead me on the road, I'll floor 'em Look them in the eyes and bore 'em Badded up so it's like nobody saw 'em [Chorus] It's a blood sport It ain't all smiles round here If you come round here on a badboy ting Then you just might end up dead round here It's a blood sport It ain't all smiles round here If you come round here on a badboy ting Then you just might end up dead round here [Verse 3] Tried put my name in one of his lyrics I ain't got time for the gimmicks I ain't really on this singing with lyrics Rudeboy, I'll get dark like Riddick Run up, pop eyes, but you won't see spinach Keep saying that ACE is some fool Keep saying that ACE has no tool Keep saying that I ain't got arsenal I don't care if you man are united You will get sent down like Newcastle Left with more than a broke metatarsal If I draw my ting out 'ere Trust me, I'll turn it into dancehall Head shot have a man doing dutty wine With his bredrin standing around, all startled [Chorus] It's a blood sport It ain't all smiles round here If you come round here on a badboy ting Then you just might end up dead round here It's a blood sport It ain't all smiles round here If you come round here on a badboy ting Then you just might end up dead round here [Chorus] It's a blood sport It ain't all smiles round here If you come round here on a badboy ting Then you just might end up dead round here It's a blood sport It ain't all smiles round here If you come round here on a badboy ting Then you just might end up dead round here [Chorus] It's a blood sport It ain't all smiles round here If you come round here on a badboy ting Then you just might end up dead round here It's a blood sport It ain't all smiles round here If you come round here on a badboy ting Then you just might end up dead round here [Chorus] It's a blood sport It ain't all smiles round here If you come round here on a badboy ting Then you just might end up dead round here It's a blood sport It ain't all smiles round here If you come round here on a badboy ting Then you just might end up dead round here