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Catch Up Lyrics by Merky ACE

Catch Up

2011

[Intro]
Merky ACE
Know what it is
Family Tree
FT
Big up Faze Miyake

[Verse]
All my hoodies are way too big for me
Dem boy dere ain't nuttin' but a kid to me
Dem girl dere act like they're good
You would've been in shock if you saw what they did to me
I got into beef and my mandem rid for me
Ain't no problem that's too big for Tree
Simply, we done that
Load 16 and pump that, back out the ting and slump that
Left a boy dead
It's a guarantee that he cannot pump back
What, did you think we would aim for the leg?
Think that you're safe in a dibby dibby club
No search when I come through looking to slump you
Get your wig shot inna the Blue like Zs
Gloves on, dash that strap, then I step
Then I act shook like I know no better
Like say I weren't the one with the lead
Do what I've gotta to escape those feds
Going on evil, going on dread
But I ain't got no locks on my head
I trap all day, best friends with a Z
'Cause I use that P to invest and spread
Headback's all over the pavement
With a big strap, yeah, I'll shot till the death
But I ain't no worker
For a guy that does sign language, you get what I said?
Always on a hype, nuttin' more, nuttin' less
Sick on the mic, nuttin' more, nuttin' less
Girls nearly vomit when they're giving me head
I'll fuck their mouth till they're gasping for breath
So much spit that it looks like a mess
But I just wipe it off on her dress
I'm not a star
Somebody lied, I've got a knife in the pouch
I get more fucked every time I write a bar
You can ask Ego cause he can vouch
We shut it down when we entered Prague
Let them know how we do it in South
We took FT overseas, I was smoking trees
I had the dirtiest taste in my mouth
Sipping on Mirinda
'Nuff girls wanna smile and wink at us
Come back to the room for a drink up
Shoes on, I ain't getting no splinters
You dun know I've got stripes like Celtic
Bet you thought I was gonna say Inter
Catch me in an Addison Lee, you can't see me like Cena
Cause all the windows tint up
Catch up, likkle yout
I be on a grown ting sprint up
Been repping FT right from the start
So don't question on any likkle link up
Can't you see that my right hand's ink up?
Hate when an eediat's gash act stink up
Man wanna come here hyping to us
Best know we won't tolerate none of that king stuff
Never
And every time I touch down, it's a madness
Man said he couldn't see Family Tree on the map
That's why he got slapped with the atlas
You can't touch me with your bare hands, fam
Know that I'm something like a cactus
People think that I don't like films
Cause I'm always smacking up actors
If I'm not on the beat, I'm out on the street
With a bag that's heavy like Trackerz
Out there all night like campers
In a whip with a ting with zampers
Waiting for these so-called gangsters
Big strap mek a man need Pampers
I told you, it's ever so normal
I shut down shop like trading standards
Pull a next one out of the bag
Bet you any money that it's gonna be dirt
I've got a strap that's in a gym bag
I greased it down and hid it in the dirt
I've never had sex with mud in a bag
But Merky ACE does dirt
I'll be in Lewisham putting in work
While you're sticking your face up skirts
One more time, hold tight Faze
Couldn't forget, hold tight Splurt
Kicks so hard on the beat, they hurt
I've been doing grime nonstop, not pop
So I can't flop, every time I drop bar
Deck gets stopped, I'm on top of my game, you're not
And the flow is berzerk, I've been bad from birth
I've got my style on lock
You wanna try clash me
When you know that I'll be the victor
I bet all my ex-girls finger themselves
Whilst they are looking at my picture
That's about as close as they're gonna get
To eating Merky's twizzler
You get one chance with me
And if you flop, I'll give it to your friend
Or your older sister
Told 'em already and I told 'em again
That you won't see me wifing a ripper
I make fire just like a clipper
In the booth, I'm getting it in, star
I'm the truth, you're just a convincer
My tunes are like some serious typhoons
Your tunes are like some dibby dibby splinter
Merky, I will die for my FT
Put a soul in the sky for my FT
So don't bother try it with my FT
An eye for an eye with the FT
Not just any guys in FT
Shifman and MI are in FT
TK, Ego and also me
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About “Catch Up” by Merky ACE

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