Are You Mad? - Merky Ace

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FT

Are you mad?

Get out

We don’t wanna hear what you’re saying, you’re deadout

First gear, jet out, second gear speed up, third gear, gone

Chasing paper with the green on

Is what I do till the sunlight’s gone

And I do that till it comes back up

If it ain’t paper then it is long

Don’t try come with no funny man stuff

Because I will show you you are not strong

Don’t care how much weight you put on

Cause I’ve got something that will leave man gone

Don’t lie, I’ve seen noses Pinnochio long

nuttin' goes wrong

Jakes wanna cage me like King Kong

But I’m still a creature in the hood where I’m from

Mi nuh bad but the devil went wrong, are you mad?

I ain’t got time for the jakes, nah

Go get a life, you’re sad

If it don’t make money, it’s lame

I ain’t tryna hear about that

Big man don’t play hide and seek

If you want, you can find me in the flats

Bring me a problem, then I’ll solve it

Who said that I can’t, are you mad?

(Are you mad? Are you mad, mad, mad?)

You must be mad

(Mad, mad, mad-mad-mad, mad, mad)

I’ll be glad

FT’s here, better pack your bags

Grab your coat, call your cab

When we’re in the building, you sound swag

What was he thinking?

Are you mad?

Man up

If you wanna talk to the ACE, put your hand up

When FT come through, you better stand up, if not, get tan up

See me with the spinner and your clart’s getting span up

Told 'em already they can’t bad badman up

Gyal wanna run me down to get grab up

They want me to line it up and then ram up

getting backup

That’s dead

Man shut that down

Fuck a bitch if she ain’t got a crown

Shot food that my uncle cut down

Maximise profit and break that down

You’ll hear a loud sound

Say no more, let me hold it down

If you try mess with my Gs or the gwop

Then you’ll find out what I’m talking about

I ain’t got time for the jakes, nah

Go get a life, you’re sad

If it don’t make money, it’s lame

I ain’t tryna hear about that

Big man don’t play hide and seek

If you want, you can find me in the flats

Bring me a problem, then I’ll solve it

Who said that I can’t, are you mad?

(Are you mad? Are you mad, mad, mad?)

You must be mad

(Mad, mad, mad-mad-mad, mad, mad)

I’ll be glad

FT’s here, better pack your bags

Grab your coat, call your cab

When we’re in the building, you sound swag

What was he thinking?

Are you mad?

Straight out of Lewisham, not from Wolves

Call me a handyman, I’ve got tools

Some of them are big and some are quite small

Make you a myth just like Ja Rule

Last year, I thought that I would be cool

And put a likkle man on a pedestal

But he won’t get a rematch and a sequel

So you better pray that you do not fall

Cause we’re totally different

I make tunes and everybody listens

I’ve never been a slave to the system

My flow’s dirty just like a cistern

I spit big bars, get a reload instant

Know a few geezers and I ring them

Tell 'em how much I want

And they bring them

I ain’t got time for the jakes, nah

Go get a life, you’re sad

If it don’t make money, it’s lame

I ain’t tryna hear about that

Big man don’t play hide and seek

If you want, you can find me in the flats

Bring me a problem, then I’ll solve it

Who said that I can’t, are you mad?

(Are you mad? Are you mad, mad, mad?)

You must be mad

(Mad, mad, mad-mad-mad, mad, mad)

I’ll be glad

FT’s here, better pack your bags

Grab your coat, call your cab

When we’re in the building, you sound swag

What was he thinking?

Are you mad?