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letra de greaze - merky ace

[chorus]
greaze, that’s what i chat, that’s what i know
that’s what i spit, that’s how i flow
greaze, that’s what i chat, that’s what i know
that’s what i spit, that’s how i flow
greaze, that’s what i chat, that’s what i know
greaze, that’s what i spit, that’s how i flow
greaze, that’s what i chat, that’s what i know
greaze, that’s what i spit, that’s how i flow

[verse 1]
wanna come around merky talking greaze?
getting g-ssed up by your mouldy cheese?
get thumped in the boat, then you wanna try breeze?
fam, it’s too late, don’t try say please
i know that with the content i spit
i will not make no mainstream ps
but i know that the way i spit
sounds much better than pop, leave
want it with 2, 3, 4, 5 gs?
you’re only a roadman when you mc
roleys get jacked like mc
so when you’re around me, wear your long sleeves
straight from south where me born and breed
i’m a big boulder, you sesame seed
kick man’s plate and i call it greed
slap man’s face and i call it

[verse 2]
my mixtape’s better than the rest
i’ll come your launch party and bad up your guest
say what i want, how i want in my bars
fam, i can’t get blocked, put me to the test
cool, man wanna air my email
you’re not safe ’cause you’ve got a little vest
i’ll aim for your head, won’t aim for your chest
then i splurt from the feds, don’t wanna get arrest
ergh
you can get hench from doing bench press
i’ll drop that weight bar straight on your head
i debate with the dead
sitting at home with a gracious leg
give her migraine, that’s the gracious head
ram down throat, she can’t catch her breath
fam, i spit greaze, did you hear what i said?
i said i spit

[verse 3]
if you want, you can go for the green
i will not stop till i see red
if i was you, i would start agreeing
you don’t know ’bout the books i’ve read
couldn’t give a f-ck about a human being
man ah move evil, one step ahead
12 gauge shotty to the back of your bean
know what that means? see-through head
no gyal can tell me about date
never could you ever tell me about weight
if a shot calls me and i’m beating a chick
i will never ever tell that shot to wait
i don’t do this for the gash, i do this for the cash
i’m out for the papes
i’ll box any grime fan right in his face
if you try tell ace that i’m not allowed to spit

- merky ace

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