Frontline

By Merky ACE

Released on August 28, 2013

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[Intro]

You don't know about badness

On the curb 24/7, no madness

Pick a bad B, I ain't gotta say "grab this"

I just glide in and out like hatchet

There with the flame, ain't talking matches

Gonna get bounced, no need for a mattress

Staying with ACE cause she knows that I clap sticks

Touch one of mine, leave you laying in a casket

You don't know about badness

On the curb 24/7, no madness

Pick a bad B, I ain't gotta say "grab this"

I just glide in and out like hatchet

There with the flame, ain't talking matches

Gonna get bounced, no need for a mattress

Clap sticks

Yeah


[Verse]

Ask me for beef and the answer won't be verbal

If I rise something then man are gonna turtle

You've got two choices: clapped or hurdle

Won't get away if I screech and burst you

Skid around the corner and call that Skrtel

Cutting through the ends and the swagger's all Erkel

Busy but I've got 'nuff time for a personal

I stay strapped like a colonel

I'm strapped up like a lieutenant

Ring who? I'll dead him, pussy, better bring your weapon

Get thumped in the mouth, now you're feeling all threatened

Man think it's a game, I'll teach him a lesson

Wanna war us? Then you better get your bread in

Man'll creep in your house that you rest your head in

If he didn't start then I wouldn't haffi end him

I ain't tryna hear no talk about left

Few of my dargs locked up and it's got me stressed

But I ain't tryna bruck him unless it's a visit

All type of grinds, my hands are in it

See me on the frontline behind Titch skidding

Man wanna do me something, I say "is it?"

I ain't inna kidding, G, I'ma rip it

Slide with the something that's sharp and rigid

If you don't bang, they're frigid, still not legit

The way dem boy dere come on the mic and fake talk and fib it

If I see a clart, I'll liff it

Big shoe man ah wear, dibby foot can't fit it

Just got a mission and T's gonna hit it

[?] so man's gonna get it

Come back with the nutcracker and split it like boom

Tings shut down when we enter the room

FT, man know what it is

Man trap all day cause their dough in the bits

Yeah, I've got a little something, you can hold some of this

I'll jump out the bush like boo

Stick it on a pussy like coo

Clapped him, he's covered in goo, I don't care who

Bring any one of them, they will get chewed

Leave 'em leaking juice, I'll split every tooth

Like vamoose, get out of here

Get gone, everyone's turned snitch

I ain't tryna be a lighter

Never would I put my trust in Delilah

Only got time for Eliza

Never see vodka on a man's rider

Dem man dere are smoking Cuba

And they're washing it down with cider

If they ever think they can touch one of mine, bruv

Know who the fuck I'm gonna line up

Send a man down when his clart gets skied up

Bally on my face [?]

Have you covered in dirt with the spade

Stiff in your grave, all or nothing

Bore, not shave, we do not graze

Bunch of talk, walk that walk

Perimeter chalked, nobody talk

Fishes in the Blue can't talk to asylum

Wish came true when they shot down Trident

Stop and search what? Not me, I'm gliding

Big bike riding, tinted vising

I was outside while you was inside hiding

But it's alright, king

Cause I'm on my 'mind on my money and my money on my mind' ting

That's my ting

Didn't have time for the other one

Fuck a bitch, I'm my mother's son

You can't tell me nuttin'

When I was out here licking shots by the dozen

You was duvet-hugging, I ain't inna me mugging

I do what you doesn't, ACE

All the bitches wan' fuck him

Fuck that, they're clucking

If you wanna baid then you gotta get stuck in

When you see the blade, you'll be cloth-touching

Get it in your face cuh you're slipping on the frontline

Get followed to the backroad, it's crunch time

Creep up and duck line

Pitch up a stake [?]

This ain't a piggy-in-the-middle

Joke or riddle, hey diddle diddle

You will get fizzled

From my Family Tree, you can hold some missiles

When I'm on the ball, man ah shoot, not dribble

Dem babies see the cuts and seize up

Dem fi get greaze up, my kind of pressure can't ease up

If I hear there's bread then something haffi run

Ain't getting some? Then I'm taking it done

Ain't got some? You better get you one

Ain't getting some? Then I'm taking it done

If you draw for your swampers, you'll all get bun

I'm on the frontline with [?]

Don't mean spoon when I'm talking [?]

Not that loud, don't know what you thought then

Man ah get open for reckless talking

Deh with the Stephen Hawking

Run up on man, no more walking

Guns go bang, yeah, that'll sort him

Out on the curb, been bait from morning

Trap all day, skrrting and selling

Got it on lock from Chelmsford to Welling

[?] the groin till the balls dem smelling

Granddad hat, boydem ain't telling

Run up your trap, slicing and shelling

Done said it's not that, if it's on, I'ma dead him

Dance ah go dun when I smash man's melon

Gets dark when I'm all black like Venom

For my team I'm a straight up savage like Keeno

I was out here while you was reading Beano

Trap [?]

Granddad hat got me feeling like Nino

Man would've thought that I just MC though

On my way to Heathrow with my don Zido

Listening to [?]

That's that stinky

Gyal ah got a big back, looking like Binky

She wan' drink me

MOB, when I'm done, you can link me

Three years back, I was gripping them bindis

Throwing up pattern and dotting them quickly

Back in the trap cuh it's too risky, it missed me

But don't slip, G

Cuh man ah lift that quickly

Get rich or die trying like 50

Nah, G, get rich or duppy man swiftly

Man ah do music, I don't take [?]

[?] like I ain't got it in me

Stand up strong, my yout, you look flimsy

FT's major, no, we're not indie

Dance ah go dun when I turn man Hindi, red dot