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3am In Montreal
Mace the Great
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They can never try chat to me about global
I told bro bro I be gone 'til November
New whip with the black interior
Outside white like Uncle Fester
(Mmm) Sweet one called Rita I can't Jeet her the Aura was a dead one (Maud, Maud)
Man are vexed that I left them fight over crumbs
But I gotta break bread cuz (It's Maud, Maud)
Look, loose lips sink ships so I tell a man less
I run this like Rocky on steps
Bench press how that's a weight off of mans chest
10 years plus my G I been working
Big man but I'm not 30
Might hashtag Merky I'm merking
They already know I'm certi its certain
(Wait) They can't relate got bit by a snake
But it weren't on venom like Michael Page
I don't care for the time of day
I'm at the crossroads but I got the right of way
What you know about great life like a movie Martin Scorsese
I got this, Mo' money mo' problems
Man are bad boys like Puffy and Mace
The streets already know I be the peoples champ
I touch mic see the people gassed
But I don't touch mic if I see no cash
The mandem still bill a line and trap
I guess you could that say we both make money off wraps
The boy been cold like Christmas time in Cardiff
I been a bad boy MC everybody gotta grow now I'm doing up artist
My man finally got booked done 2-2 gigs now hes talkin' the hardest
If I close one eye and aim (Boom, Bow)
Thats dearly departed
I, paved the way for the youngers
And I done more than my olders
You ain' qualified to talk on the culture
Done my ting and brought more to the culture
GRM I mek duppy that's daily
I'm too wavey but I'm sober
Dad now I got babies, man are grown up
Money calling, pay me, pick the phone up
Now stop run up your mouth
You ain' outside, come out the house
They know me up north, but I'm from South
Dem man love talk, it's all for the clout
I ain't with the clout chasing
I don't owe man no favours
Fire to your chest like a rum no chaser
Still the same guy from day one
No joke they don't want smoke no flavours
I'm here for a reason not a season
I might cut man off I don't need them
Nuff bangers on the iMac might leak em
TLC dem man are creeping
I got 'em in a sleeper hold, now man are sleeping
Big bad Mace the Great now man are deep in
Deep it, I can't relax cause I need it
Anytime I touch the mic, can't keep up with I
They need MC Neat DJ Luck tonight
Dem man love to lie, good with the hooks like say man love to fight
Say that I'm too far gone can't touch the guy
Overstand my thing can't undermine
Can't compare, they wonder why
They wonder why, they wonder why (Maud, Maud)
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