Normal

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[Intro] Yo Know what it is Merky ACE Family Tree all day We're taking it back Normal Look [Verse] Splatter blood all over the dashboard Take from me but I've taken more Wanna rush me? Then make me pour Leave my blood all over the floor Get a swift bang, better know I'm raw Just like meat in the butcher's store Didn't beg friend, fam, I lift his jaw You're not safe now we're in war Menacing society's what I'm for Get rained on in the liquor store Get nanked up when you're shotting them scores Did a swag job, next time, do more You'll be a murder up on the dancefloor Nuttin' like an old song back in the day Squeeze two shots and lay a man flat You can never be on the level I'm on Squeeze two shots then mek a man burn Yeah, I spit greaze and I do not care Put in too much work last month Back on the roads, gonna get that in Family Tree, we're the best in the world If it ain't Koz then I don't give a shit Put it on mute cause I don't wanna hear What have you done for the scene this week? Peak You can hold a hot one straight in your cheek Get your headtop wrapped up just like a Sikh You can come through on your gassed up hype Saying that you are not scared in beef Standard, normal, you will get eat It's not a ting, Ego will beat Corn in your head, put man to sleep Yo, gunshot Man run it up, get shanked, that's a nanking Get clapped way down the road, that's a gunshot Gunshot, blade in my jeans, that's a nanking If I can't grab that stick for the gunshot It's not a ting, pedal bike, start nanking Jump in a cab if I can, gunshot If you ain't worth that stress, nanking Yo, stabbage All for the Family Tree, get bun up Run up on set and I cause man stabbage When I touch mic, the mic get bun up Three sick kicks and a sub bass, stabbage Faze went in so the beat got bun up The last man that tried give me stabbage No homo, when I see him, he's getting bun up Fully trapping, I'm a trap star, push something in your headback, star Leave man rolling in the mud like the wheels on a tractor Merky ACE, not an actor Not a game, no Jak and Daxter Boom boom your head like the Black Eyed Peas Then zoom zoom from the feds like Maxsta I've had enough of all the wasteman on Facebook Asking me if I'm still breathing I'll punch your teeth in Let man spit, leave a little gap Reload in the dance, soundboys got a chiefing Spat a whole 32 bar and no one was feeling Standard, normal, dun know, that gets the wheeling I've got Family Tree tattooed on my right arm Get clapped by the whole team in war Or my tree trunk right will leave a man sleeping I'll jump through the window Let the ting go, go all-out for the dough Roll with a team of barkers that home Chrome, you can get a spear in your dome Old school just like the kick ringtone Star Wars, dash bare nines, no drones Made big bucks off picking up phones I'll get you skeng touched then turned to a ghost He's strapped too, don't answer the phone Act up again, get your whole chest blown Into the sky, land in a new zone Face get burnt, on the Richter, one-O MAC alarm wake up, everybody roll I'll whip your girl's makeup right off her boat You're not a rudeboy, rudeboys know Rudeboys don't wear batty boys' clothes And I'll crash through the attic Let the blood drip, go all-out for the jibs Roll with a team of barkers that home Mad ting, she can get a hole in her lip MCs talk crap, ain't having that shit Slew dem like Spooky, not long, it's quick You can try run, I'll be letting that rip Should've thought twice, fam, shouldn't have slipped He's strapped too and it's a full clip Act up again and the kid gets kicked Down three flights of stairs, no, I don't give a shit I don't care if your daughter's six I don't care if your grandma's sick You better be giving them jibs Man wanna come here hyping to me? RIP, left cold and stiff Fuck off
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- Merky ACE