Do Dis Ting Part 2

By Merky ACE

On Blue Battlefield

Released on April 4, 2011

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[Intro: Merky ACE]

Yo

Big up all my Family Tree

We're here again

Do This Ting Part 2

Hold tight TKO


[Chorus: TKO]

I do this ting, don't ever think I don't

Don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

I do this ting, don't ever think I

Don't, don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

I do this ting, don't ever think I

Don't, don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

I do this ting, don't ever think I don't

Don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

Do this ting, do this ting

Do this, do this, do this ting

Do this ting, do this ting

Do this, do this, do this ting

I do this ting, don't ever think I don't

Don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

I do this ting, don't ever think I

Don't, don't ever think I won't shoot this ting


[Verse 1: Merky ACE]

I'll run through the front door, make the blood pour

It is not long in war

Roll with a team of barkers, that's for

Letting corn slide in your right hand, sure

Strip's real greazy something like Saw

Bucks real easy, not a rebore

Got a little gwop but I wanna get more

Picking on you cause you're flipping that raw

He's strapped too, don't run to the door

Act up again and the clip gets drawed

Face get burnt when I'm squeezing the four

T's got ten but you can hold four

Your chain smells rich, my chain smells poor

And that's the reason why I'm stealing yours

Leave bloodstains on the walls and floors

You will know pain when you're meeting the Lord

Best friend sprayed in the face, no Sure

Going for your waist, rudeboy, are you sure?

Look at the state he's in, you'll get more

Feel like you're getting hit by a meteor

My ting will crash bang, it will shake floors

Your head will crash bang straight to the morgue

Don't play games, rudeboy, press pause

When you die, you ain't gonna respawn

Uh

Got a four pound that'll lick down doors

Don't even hear that guy no more

Ray gun dunned him, he don't want war

Got a new flow, not heard before

I rep 662 plus four

Straight from hell, that's where I was born

Look at my long red tail and my horns


[Chorus: TKO]

I do this ting, don't ever think I don't

Don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

I do this ting, don't ever think I

Don't, don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

I do this ting, don't ever think I

Don't, don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

I do this ting, don't ever think I don't

Don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

Do this ting, do this ting

Do this, do this, do this ting

Do this ting, do this ting

Do this, do this, do this ting

I do this ting, don't ever think I don't

Don't ever think I won't do this, do this

I do this ting, don't ever think I

Don't, don't ever think I won't shoot this ting


[Verse 2: Merky ACE]

I'll run through the back gate

Make the blood spray, go all-out for the papes

Roll with a team of barkers, that's bait

Shooting corn, not one from a plate

Beef with the ACE, you will end up on a stake

You'll get an icing if you've got cake

Said that before, I'll repeat it straight

Picking on you cause you're flipping that bass

He's strapped too, don't step out of place

You'll be dead forever just like Drake

Act up again and the kid gets laced

Face get burnt when I'm squeezing the eight

Your chain's fully real, don't say that it's fake

I'll aim up the ting and blam for your face

Gone, missing, leave no trace

You'll know pain when you're sent to the gates

Best friend sprayed in the grill, no Mace

No pencil in mouth but bare lead taste

With a stick, Merky's amazing like grace

But I don't rate God, I'm on a devilish wave

If you try step inna my path, Shinobi headtop

Worthy of a Crimewatch chase

Take it old school like TDK

Dragon Ball GT and VHS tapes

I've got dargs, nuttin' like Snoop and Nate

You'll get a warp hole looking ish cave

Face [?] skin, no sign of a shave

So you better think twice before you get brave

All I wanna do is pop chains like a slave

Stayed outside when I was in the rave

Merky, I've got the top gear like Dave

Sometimes I go for days with no bathe


[Chorus: TKO]

I do this ting, don't ever think I don't

Don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

I do this ting, don't ever think I

Don't, don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

I do this ting, don't ever think I

Don't, don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

I do this ting, don't ever think I don't

Don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

Do this ting, do this ting

Do this, do this, do this ting

Do this ting, do this ting

Do this, do this, do this ting

I do this ting, don't ever think I don't

Don't ever think I won't do this, do this

I do this ting, don't ever think I

Don't, don't ever think I won't shoot this ting


[Verse 3: Merky ACE]

Shotgun shell, you'll rest in peace

Longed off 'chete, you'll rest in pieces

If I see red, then you're gonna see Jesus

When we let out the big teeth like a beaver's

Call me if you wanna meet, cleavers

What we'll have make you an Earth leaver

All of your life, Tekken (taken) like Nina

I'll send your soul to the sky like Nina

I eat Mike and Ike's

Not Tyson and the husband of Tina

Brought in by my uncle, not Dreama

Made sure I weren't no window cleaner

It's quite ironic

That you'll be a veg if I hit you with the steamer

I came back from down E with no bus pass

I was down there cause I hollered at Streema

Cause I'm grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding

Always up late, not really a sleeper

Yeah, I smoke blem, yeah, I smoke crow

But you won't ever see me bunning no shisha

More of a seller, not really a keeper

And Van Der Sar don't know me either

Even though I'm moving Dutch on the frontline

You'll still see me when it's dark like Peter

Listen, more money I'm after

I've got the mind of a Lewisham grafter

Hold tight Ego and KO

Cause they both know what I'm after

Draw for the ting, flick it out in disaster

Went college in Pecknam doing plaster

So I know Tally, and I know Smiler

Not gonna lie, fam, they're all barkers


[Chorus: TKO]

I do this ting, don't ever think I don't

Don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

I do this ting, don't ever think I

Don't, don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

I do this ting, don't ever think I

Don't, don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

I do this ting, don't ever think I don't

Don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

Do this ting, do this ting

Do this, do this, do this ting

Do this ting, do this ting

Do this, do this, do this ting

I do this ting, don't ever think I don't

Don't ever think I won't do this, do this

Do this, do this, do this, do this

Do this, do this, do this ting


[Verse 4: Merky ACE]

I will swing my ting at your forehead

For the four Zs, you will be dead

Every penny counts and I've gotta get more bread

Lay a nigga down with the tool, that's a four spesh

I will leave your draw wedged

When the barrel spins round just like a vortex

You don't wanna get your jaw touched by a 'bore TEC

Leave a nigga with bare holes like he was mesh

Uh

Sling shots at headtops and make beds

Standard, bark off shots, don't rate feds

With Alan, young [?], I make bread

With TK, gun roll, I'll drop heads

Lay niggas down flat, when the pound claps

And it all goes black, game over, dead

I do this ting, don't ever think I don't

Don't ever think I won't shoot this ting

TK done told you, thought he was lying?

You must've thought it's a bruising ting

It's more like a loose Z ting

You holding your wounds, blood oozing ting

You got punched up on the P4

And I never had a tool so I guess that I win

Don't get it twisted, you got lucky

See me on a bad day, make you a duppy

I'm that yout that you fear like Chucky

I do this ting, so I move mucky

Don't get it twisted, you got lucky

See me on a bad day, make you a duppy

I'm that yout that you fear like Chucky

I do this ting, so I move mucky