Give It Up - Merky Ace, Rude Kid

Merky ACE

Know what it is

Family Tree

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I want it all, I don’t want some

If I can’t have it, then you can’t have none

I ain’t going nowhere until the job’s done

There’s nowhere to hide, so where you gonna run?

Done said I’ve been doing this from day one

Check my first CD, play track one

You better give me all the money

Or something that’ll make me some

(Give it up) Put it in the bag

(Give it up) Or I’ll do dirt

(Give it up) Hurry up, lad

(Give it up) You don’t wanna get hurt

(Give it up) Put it in the bag

(Give it up) Or I’ll do dirt

(Give it up) Hurry up, lad

(Give it up) You don’t wanna get hurt

If you can’t hear, you’ll feel

I see through you like water still

Nobody in here wants me to blaze

Cause they all know that smoking kills

If it ain’t Rude Kid, then it is Faze

Never hear me on a beat from Jillz

If it ain’t FT, then it is Koz

Never hear me on a tune with Villz

Too many man take liquid pills

I ain’t inna that, I want grands, not bills

Catch man slipping at a traffic light

Then beep, smash man’s head off the wheel

I want that dirtee money like Dyl

If I’m in your yard, then show me the till

If not, then I’ll make ketchup spill

Turn this to a scene from Kill Bill

You know what I’m on

You know when it’s war, I keep it real

Don’t need to shout cause Katie will

Take all things like you wrote me a will

Management want me to sekkle and chill

But chill don’t pay no bills

So I’m kicking off doors, telling everybody

Get down to the floor cause I want it all

I don’t want shares

Not just Ps, what else you got there?

Fix your face, you think that I care?

I’ll show you a new meaning of fair

Mek a man cry, tell him wipe his eye

Cause nobody here is fazed by tears

Got no remorse, I’ll make it clear

I want it all, I don’t want some

If I can’t have it, then you can’t have none

I ain’t going nowhere until the job’s done

There’s nowhere to hide, so where you gonna run?

Done said I’ve been doing this from day one

Check my first CD, play track one

You better give me all the money

Or something that’ll make me some

(Give it up) Put it in the bag

(Give it up) Or I’ll do dirt

(Give it up) Hurry up, lad

(Give it up) You don’t wanna get hurt

(Give it up) Put it in the bag

(Give it up) Or I’ll do dirt

(Give it up) Hurry up, lad

(Give it up) You don’t wanna get hurt

How can you say that I’m not on it?

I’ll wrap man up and put man in the boot like chronic

If you’ve got the belly, I’ll make you vomit

Throw it all up just cause I want it

The wickedest flow, FT’s got it

If you’re putting on a show, we will stop it

We ain’t in a cinema, this ain’t a movie

But corn?

I’ll pop it

That badboy act, you better drop it

Cause you’re sweet like cornmeal porridge

You know what I’m here for

And I know that you’ve got it

So you better give it up

Celebrate with jäger, no cup

Straight from the bottle, some different stuff

I like easy shots, nobody gets touched

But I love when a victim thinks he’s rough

His nose in the handle will go cuff

Slap one in his leg if he calls my bluff

Bally on my face, true say, it’s bait

It’s not personal, it’s business, mate

When I’ve gotta move food, my jawns are buff

I ain’t gonna stop at 100 bags, rudeboy

That’s still not enough

But when I get there, I’ll have a break

Migrate to United States

Get a link to the raw, then I’m great

Chill out with big booty babes

Me, TK, Ego and Shif

MIK, — and Faze

Laughing at how we destroyed this game

Before jumping back in the plane

I want it all, I don’t want some

If I can’t have it, then you can’t have none

I ain’t going nowhere until the job’s done

There’s nowhere to hide, so where you gonna run?

Done said I’ve been doing this from day one

Check my first CD, play track one

You better give me all the money

Or something that’ll make me some

(Give it up) Put it in the bag

(Give it up) Or I’ll do dirt

(Give it up) Hurry up, lad

(Give it up) You don’t wanna get hurt

(Give it up) Put it in the bag

(Give it up) Or I’ll do dirt

(Give it up) Hurry up, lad

(Give it up) You don’t wanna get hurt