Crooks Dem

Album cover art for "Crooks Dem" by Merky ACE

Merky ACE - Rap, Grime

Crooks Dem

0 Plays

View ArtistView Album

Lyrics

[Chorus] Chilling in the ville Can't be around me if you ain't real Ain't got food? Then you can't have a meal How you gonna eat without stainless steel? Chilling in the ville Can't be around me if you ain't real Ain't got food? Then you can't have a meal How you gonna eat without stainless steel? Chilling like a villain, yeah, I'm there with the crooks dem Everyone's on job, I don't do shook friends Chilling like a villain, yeah, I'm there with the crooks dem Man's readies and grub, we done already took them Crooks dem (Filthy Gears) [Verse 1] Yeah, off with his kufi Man ah mek the suttin' deh beat like Fruity Man ah mek the suttin' deh spin like Boofy Man ah got teeth so they call me toothy That's why they don't wanna meet like tofu Anything I said, man, I said that truthfully 'Cept when I said it was a half G of Lucy And when I told man that I got two Zs Took man's bag, never gave up goods Test out nines in urban woods Punch man's face off up in shubs Served in Polos, ride in hoods Bad B, redskin, Riding Hood Head turned mad from I give her one jook Still tryna find a wifey that love book Might just settle for the one who love cook From I came in the rave, I could see they were shook But I came for the papes, not to stand up and look Tear that down, get my Ps and doop Then I'm back to the jungle, chilling with the crooks From I came in the rave, I could see they were shook But I came for the papes, not to stand up and look Tear that down, get my Ps and doop Then I'm back to the jungle, chilling with the crooks [Chorus] Chilling in the ville Can't be around me if you ain't real Ain't got food? Then you can't have a meal How you gonna eat without stainless steel? Chilling in the ville Can't be around me if you ain't real Ain't got food? Then you can't have a meal How you gonna eat without stainless steel? Chilling like a villain, yeah, I'm there with the crooks dem Everyone's on job, I don't do shook friends Chilling like a villain, yeah, I'm there with the crooks dem Man's readies and grub, we done already took them Crooks dem [Verse 2] Yeah, yeah, man are heavyweight in the ting like Zangief War with me, be sure I'll cause man grief Push nizzy in ribcage and I do bang teeth Man ah shower man up, show a man that a man chief Liff up his skirt, 'bout you want a problem with Merk? That talk there absurd, you will get your skin burnt Headtop turnt, I ain't tryna bother with words Save that there for the verse Beat shot like Jeff Hurst, crowd disperse Roll with the maniacs but I'm the worst Ain't scared of a can or a hearse From I stepped on the pave, I could see they were nerds Looking all scared, I came to shot work Step out of line and man move berzerk Tryna fling copper in a pagan's shirt From I stepped on the pave, I could see they were nerds Looking all scared, I came to shot work Step out of line and man move berzerk Tryna fling copper in a pagan's shirt [Chorus] Chilling in the ville Can't be around me if you ain't real Ain't got food? Then you can't have a meal How you gonna eat without stainless steel? Chilling in the ville Can't be around me if you ain't real Ain't got food? Then you can't have a meal How you gonna eat without stainless steel? Chilling like a villain, yeah, I'm there with the crooks dem Everyone's on job, I don't do shook friends Chilling like a villain, yeah, I'm there with the crooks dem Man's readies and grub, we done already took them Crooks dem

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Writers
  • Merky ACE