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It's a Saturday night and I'm sitting in my room

Gotta get ready for this party soon

Sitting by the window looking at a couple goons

Sitting in a bimma playing a couple tunes

Thought to myself I've got to phone my DJ

Cause I want to know what type of tunes he's gonna play but

I ain't got the credit today

So I'm gonna have to buck him on Lewisham way

Ring ring wagwarn it's Gabbi

I'm telling you blood this party is aggy

Make sure you come thugged out in your avi

Bring a jimmy cause these chicks are looking kind of haggy

Alright then, I'll buck you in an hour

Meet me in Lewisham at the clock tower

Ain't ready yet I'm just getting in the shower

Put down the phone turn the music up louder

Alright then what clothes should I wear

Black tracksuit with the black Nike Airs

I don't wanna wear that cause I see it everywhere

And plus I wore that at the New Cross fair

It's not fair, I don't know what to wear

Then I saw a tracksuit laid out on the chair

Black and red tracksuit yeah I'm wearing that there

Put on my avi and then brushed my hair

Took my watch, took my rings, took my knife

And another few things

Mobile rings as I wait for my bredrins

I didn't answer cause it was a one ding

Then I went outside and I saw Patrick

Looking at my tracksuit saying that I smacked

I said safe with a smile and a grin

Cause I knew that he was feeling my black kicks


Pull up in a car with 4 breddas looking kinda mean

Everybody's jumping up when I step up on the scene

That's when I heard a shout from Charlene

Tried to hide but already got scene by the rest of her team

She was looking kinda lean so I drawed this girl

This girl that was next to Charlene she was 16

Blood this girl was still clean

She was a virgin, telling me she's searching

If she said she had a man I said I would of merked him

But she told me the other day she went an turfed him

Carried on chirpsing she was on flirting

Couple hours dancing with this

Couldn't help myself but keep glancing at this

Then I thought to myself I'm not losing this

After the party I'm still moving this

I moved to another few gash but they weren't all that

And they kept talking trash

If they carried on one of them was gonna get lashed

But I said fuck this I gotta find that gash

That light skinned one in the air force ones

With her name on the front of air force tongues

In the pink skirt that goes with her pink shirt

Nothing can go wrong but I won't jinx her

Name's Alisha, new to the ends

She's got hazel eyes not contact lens

Got a couple breddas to move to her friends

Asked her do you wanna ride in the benz?

She was like yeah, let me just get my friends

It was me her my boy and her friend in the end

Then I asked her "who's the man tonight?"

She was like "P Money is the man tonight"


When I smacked you naa not one of your boys backed you

Clapped you, went Lewisham for your captain

Tapped him, felt the phone that's when I jacked him

Gassed him then i told him i just taxed, look!

Damn right money man attacked him

Nobody's backing him when they saw me whacking him

No way in hell can you stop me from jacking him

Watch when I get mad and I start stabbing him

Get battering, teeth get a shattering, box him in the face

Make a nigga start staggering, pack him in

If he wants to carry on blabbering

Put a nigga against the wall and splatter him

Don't stop whacking him, keep on attacking him

Back slapping and clapping and real hard smacking him

Back kicking him whipping him money mans ripping him

Walk off like I don't know what's happening

Step in a mi path

Then you're gonna get a battering start scattering

When you see the gun clattering, when I'm battling

Everybody's gets a splattering, it's your face that I'm shattering

P Money, naa, you don't really wanna battle him

Unless you really wanna find your face all battered in

With this battering you're gonna get a flattening

Body parts and limbs get a scattering


Ok whats the dilly

These niggers here must think say dem illy

Wanna see money man with the skilly

Wanna see the 9 milli make them fake like Billy

Like hilly billies, this boy's gonna look silly

Get physically fucked up in forest hilly

Money man dash niggers off of the hilly

Out here to killy with the 9 milli

Come through the back, put a bullet in your neck back

From the black gat, putting holes in your G hat

10x raw leaving your back with a crack

I rob niggers with a baseball bat and baseball cap

With a red mask dressed in black ready to give some niggas

A back slap from behind

Leaving MCs with a bullet in the mind, I don't care about your kind

Cause I'm not kind

Not kind rude boy I've lost my mind

Better get your gun cause I've got mine

Better get your boys cause I've got mine

Draw for the mash and leave a bullet in your spine

10 o'clock past that's when I got grime

Got grime then I switch into vex

Rude boy don't run your mouth cause it might nuts

Next time


Put your life in front of the car

Find your body getting licked over

BOOM disconnect your shoulder

Forehead spattered on the bonnet of the rover

As I lose control of the car

Skid pretty far

Take a look over the shoulder

That nigger must be in a coma

Fuck the coma this niggers life's over

Ahh shit thought you was a soldier

Life's definitely over I can tell by the dents in the rover

His neck bruck like I licked him in the head with a krobar

Thought you older, made a mistake I'm not sober

Drunk behind this wheel in a black rover

Fuck the witnesses me naa see Jahova

I gotta get away man I'm a soldier

Could of been a star

Till your head made contact with the car

Body got splattered pon the tar

Shoulder disconnect pon the side of the car

Nobody could firm the impact of the car

No you won't get far, body twist up on the floor

Head still fucked up on the car

Naa, can't come against a star

Drive by lick his ras clart down from far

Wanna come against a star

Lick him over with rover

Now your body's in a coma what you gonna do

When I pull up in a rover get out the car P Money's taking over

I'm a pro star aim for your shoulder

Bullets get let go from the rover

Life's over when your body falls over

Leave a nigger's brain fucked up like Homer


I'm up there like Little Dee's bars

You'll receive scars when you buck up with the crowbars

They're the wrong bars you don't wanna buck them bars

Unless you wanna get your face shattered like vase

Think say you're hot like Mars till see me draw something from the back of the car

Make a nigger say rah as I take the beef far

An I splatter head against the side of the car

Don't try come against stars

We'll leave your jaw hanging in the air like stars

Its not hard for me to lay you out like cards

I'll put something on your chest and I don't mean bra's


Step on the set

Get bun like cigarettes

You don't wanna touch me an regret that we met

I'm threat kitted up like a soldier cadet

Get me vex an I won't bother show the respect

Like an insect you'll get caught in the web

With a body check you're gonna get a bruck neck

It's hard to accept look I'm the threat an

I'm an MC you're not gonna forget

I'm complex putting niggers in a suplex

You don't wanna bet and put yourself in a deep debt

You don't wanna get wiped out like Kleenex

I'll eat MCs like T rex

Bad for your health like cigarettes

That's why I'm a threat you don't wanna take another step

Draw for the tech get a gun buck to your neck

I might leave your face in a wreck


I'm bad cause I separate the sons from the dads

You don't wanna see me get mad an bore up your dad

You'll look sad when you see your dad in a black bag

Trust me I blaze anybody like fags

You don't want me to buck you when in your cab

Cause I'll grab your face an then start to drag

Suffocate your rarse in a black bag

Got to my ends and then start to brag

Tell everybody about the beef I just had

How I got mad and fucked up this boys dad

Blazed this nigger in the back of the cab

Put him on the floor like the back of the fag

Hit the bredda in the cab with a jab made him wobble like flab

Put the rope round the leg like tag

Made a getaway in a black jag

Now that family must be sad

Acting like a badman is so simple

But would you act like a bad man with strap to your dimple?

No so why you trying to act bad

When the only thing you do is make yourself look sad

Think your bad when front of your dad?

I'll hold your dad and you'll hold a stab

So I suggest you don't get me mad

Run it up, I'll put two holes in your flab

Sorry I don't do white flags

If you want that you can beef with the white lads

Dumb backing beef with your spastic dads

You'll get suffocated with plastic bags

You ain't bad you're just slyly mad

Right jab wobble the flab and put him in a bag

Drag him back to the lab let his back hold a stab

That's what you get for trying to act bad


You think I won't merk you cause your skin's brown

Run your mouth, I'll leave your mouth with a frown

I'll turn your clown face upside down

I'll leave your whole crew looking like clowns

With frowns, I conquer MCs like towns

I'll grab your neck and twist it around

Make man die on the spot with no sound

Catch your homeboy on a rebound

On the rebound, your whole gets shutdown without a sound

Brave ones get gun down

I don't play so don't ask me to calm down

If I calm down, somebody else will come down

That's when you'll get licked down

Me naa ramp me naa play so rude boy sit down

Can't come round here with your shit sounds

Get out my way before you get licked down

Step in a mi path watch this gun man start blast

Kick man's arse, leave him dead pon grass

What you gonna do when you see the bullets fly past

And you catch a hollow tip bullet in a your rarse?

You'll say ahh your boy will say rarse

How you gonna talk with your mouth shattered like glass...


I'm gonna come to your crib with dagger

Box you in the face an make your body wanna stagger

Hype up this whole scene like ragga

How you gonna hold it in when you got a weak bladder?

My whole crew's badder, I'm not bragger

I'll smash your face in with a black hammer

Fuck the grammar moneyman, I'll box you up like damma

I'm old school like when man wore kappa

You ain't from the manor, you ain't got glamour

Money man's got more ranks than Shabba

Money man jacking everybody like blacker

I'm old school like when man wore kappa

You ain't from the manor you ain't got glamour

Money man's got more ranks than Shabba

Money man jacking everybody like blacker

I'm old school like when man wore kappa

So you better leave

Put him in a headlock so he can't breathe

See bare blood coming out his left sleeve

Make a man shout out "don't shoot please"

Get stab in a your ras clart now you got sleeves

Chopped in your waist, cut down like trees

That's me spitting bars on your CDs

Everybody knows I'm that lyrical G

I make a bad man look like a fool made of plastic

You could never come approach me without a tactic

Try come against my boy so I backed it

Said your lyric and I counter attacked it

After the beef you wanna tell me I smacked it

Stop begging it, go home, get your practice

Get your practice then come back an attack this

Don't cat this, cause I will put you on a smack list

Look I'll lay you right where you're standing

Keep looking at the floor, that's where your landing

Run up in your block, dash him off of the landing

Can't beat money man, my flows expanding

One of your boys backed it, so I banged him

If I had a rope, trust me, I would of hanged him

Grab him get mad that's when I stab him

Money mans got the team locked like captain


It's robbery time

Phone desperado about 12:09

Put the gloves leave no prints on my 9

Body armour covering the lungs and the spine

As I waste no time, red wine in my mind

Can't walk in a straight line but I feel fine

Do this crime, it's 12:29

Put the bullets in the backpack and waste no time

P Money, we're outside the yard

Tried to phone Venom but my house phone's barred

An phone ain't charged that day was hard

Felt like I just licked my head hard

Real hard feel like my brain got scared

I'm a target cause I feel a bit off guard

And I still live large… 

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