Aye - Merky Ace

What?

Me, washed?

Helpless, going out like he was?

Getting victim treatment like he got?

Nah don, never that, man ah beat shot

Like opp

I teeth box, I don’t beatbox

Make the order, then he’s got

Ask the last yout that we robbed

Man ah cause arms for what we want

Man ah go hard in the street shops

Holler at me, then pass me the P

I be just doing what the block’s asking of me

Get a talk to police, it’s murder

Bonfire pon skin with burner

I am from early, man ain’t no learner

Teacher, I can teach you to be an earner

Holler at A, pussycat server

We do this night and day

Not one day, everyday

This ain’t no joke, no laugh or play

Man know what it is when it concerns A

FT’s in the place, somebody might spray

So you better think twice 'fore you’re up in man’s space

Man ah go mad, got 'em calling man cray

Got 'em going nuts, screaming

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy

Come holler at A, A

Dat boy old school like Nintendo

Gyal wanna play with my stick like Ken doll

Liff up the back, yeah, come like Endo

No gyal tune, that’s what man ah said though

So I beat shot just like Shevchenko

Legend out here like Ruud Gullit

Run up on me, you better pull it

Or that’s gonna be your end, bro

Skid around the corner just like Alonso

Don’t mean Xavi, I ain’t inna no dilly-dally

Skid out in a flash in the dinger all scatty

Trap time, man ah hide nice in the alley

Extravagant cabbie

Skid around the corner just like raleigh

Colin McRae rally

Ain’t got a yout but they’re calling me daddy

Father the game and the block that brang me

We do this night and day

Not one day, everyday

This ain’t no joke, no laugh or play

Man know what it is when it concerns A

FT’s in the place, somebody might spray

So you better think twice 'fore you’re up in man’s space

Man ah go mad, got 'em calling man cray

Got 'em going nuts, screaming

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy

Come holler at A, A

Yo, it’s the boy they call ACE from wah day

Truss, I mean day one

Say they got guns but they ain’t ever blazed one

You can get your face bun if you play around with FT

Only war veterans running with me

We ain’t running in beef

Guess what?

Guess who’s running your street?

Man ah tun up your fee

Better tun on your feet when they’re talking to me

Not talking P?

Then it’s all excrete

That excrement that man speak

Goes in west and comes out that east

When I’m on set, they call man a beast

What I call beat, they call that a cheat

Cuh when I let it off, it’s guaranteed peak

Man’s saying ayy, I just call E

Shoutout T, M and S, that’s family

We do this night and day

Not one day, everyday

This ain’t no joke, no laugh or play

Man know what it is when it concerns A

FT’s in the place, somebody might spray

So you better think twice 'fore you’re up in man’s space

Man ah go mad, got 'em calling man cray

Got 'em going nuts, screaming

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy

Come holler at A, A