Intro (Who’s Merky?)

Lyrics

[Intro] Dun know Merky ACE Who's Merky? Bare people are asking "who's Merky ACE? Who is this guy?" This should answer your questions Yo [Verse] Lenged off MC, dirty Headtop Turner, Shinobi, worthy Of any war or clash They send for me and get deaded off early [?] halo, sent to the gates that are pearly Can't take ACE for a chicken or rooster Won't ever get taken for a turkey In and out of lanes, skatey and swervy (Who's Merky?) First of all, who the rass is asking? If you ain't ever done shit for your road Then don't ask the questions, I do the asking Give me the ball and I'll do the blasting Slap anyone who's gonna start marking Stop anyone who's gonna try pass And clear man's whole boat, no facial masking (Who's Merky ACE?) Same person Down for the murking, don't eat gherkin If anyone in my team's in war See my face at the scene for certain Little madman with a serious burden Devil kid, won't ever jump on a church ting Don't take aim and say it's curtains I'll end the beef that anyone's serving (Who's ACE?) Can't be waste Good with a shank, great with a mace Tear through your face with a nine that'll cave Big dog teeth, that's a nine with a cane Blaze that's gory, black boy slain Ouch, that's the sound of your pain Ouch, that's the sound of your strain Aisa, that's how you pronounce my name, but (Who's Aisa?) Way much greater Laugh in the face of a forum hater Laugh in the face of Drench and Baker This ting [?] but it ain't no Slater Like TK, I'm out for the paper Love to the fam, no, I ain't no traitor Might get a laser for my alligator Leave your forehead with a oneaway crater (Who's Shinobi?) Phone up Dominos Bet you any money that dem man know me Fifteen charges, dem boy know me But I don't know dem, love, I don't show dem Only par with the rebellish roadmen Ergh, that is MIK's slogan Certain man are tryna rinse it out And the wickedest ting is he don't even know them (Who's War Don?) You'll find out when the war's on You can bring five big men I won't ever run from five big men I'll stand my ground firm and I will defend Got into a rock with five big men Baxxed around three of those five big men War is normal, I've bled for my ends Nearly ended up dead for my gens (Who's the Headtop Turner?) The one with the burner, used to be a learner Ain't gonna lie, I'm a big-time earner Well, more like a big-time taker Known for sending one guy to his maker Saw that same guy's face in the paper Won't say names 'cause I ain't no baiter Don't wanna meet no jailor (never) (Who's Gaza Master?) The one with the blaster, causing disaster Deal with the war, ask questions after Don't respect no Christian pastor Leaving cuts, no need for a plaster Clapped in the dome, no getting up after Like Trigga, I'm going on darker I'm an A-class grafter [Outro] Get what I'm saying, bruv? Too many people I'm hearing This guy going up to this guy asking "who's this Merky ACE fella? What has he done?" Don't ask who I am, [?] Don't even bother Hold tight MIK, workaholic Out there, yeah Hold tight all my dargs doing their ting Musically, my Family Tree You know what it is