Normal - Merky Ace

Know what it is

Merky ACE

Family Tree all day

We’re taking it back

Normal

Look

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