P-Money

Pagans Everywhere
Yeah I don’t care about top one, two or three Cah they’ll talk about four when I back out the hammer You won’t find Lord of the mics on my planner What you on about? I ain’t even cool with Jammer I know it’s not beef but have I told you why? One or two of my friends might tell me I have to But I ain’t a pagan, my brother is JME I never wanna text him, sorry I had to (Know why?) The joke of it is if you tried to wrap him, I might still back him You not understanding is what I imagine ‘Cause I have got loyalty you can’t imagine (Trust) For my guys, I will fly like Aladdin I’ll duck man down like it’s Madden Escape from the floor with these patterns Keep thinkin’ I’m chattin’, I’ll leave man spread out and flattened This whole EP is a bonus You man know who’s the coldest You’re levels below me What’s the point in ownin’ a Lambo’ if you man can’t afford my focus (Mad) Man have come a long way from growin’ food in the front room (Sheesh) Servin’ to stoners My bro didn’t notice I had two sticks in the pad Comin’ like the Xbox controllers (Wow) You look good in your three bag jacket Songtexte’Til you get sprayed up and coated Anyone that diss me, noted I am not jokin’, know this I’ll go through your X-Files and track man down like Scully and Mul’ did Man indirect, I will notice A red sea will part from under your nose-bridge When I raise my hand like I’m Moses Pagans everywhere, trust me, nothin’ ain’t goin’ unnoticed When I raise my hand like I’m Moses Pagans everywhere, trust me, nothin’ ain’t goin’ unnoticed When they’re talkin’ egos, I ain’t got much of that MC list, you can miss me with all that I don’t care about king of this, king of that Look at the state of the scene, this kingdom is whack (Trust) A million songs talkin’ about waps When half of them haven’t even heard one clap They always get ruck up then shut up Why don’t they ever wanna talk ‘bout that? (Hmm) Man are not biggin’ up the girls these times There’s a few that’ll spin ‘em off tracks (Hmm) Spotify showed us your play count Rich in your lyrics but you don’t make racks (That’s true) You’ve been dead for the last four years Now you’re chattin’ far about bringin’ grime back Shockin’ behaviour ‘cause it’s Pikachu if I tweet you What do you mean by that? (Hmm) You know what, give it a rest These MCs beg friend of best Don’t DM me givin’ me ratings Tweet that with your chest, blood Who are you tryna impress? Violate me, it’s payback time Every day of your life, comin’ like uni debt interest On smoke but I’m blessed Been like this since I was young, Turin’ one or two out the crèche F drop, I got flows that’d man an arm and a leg Diss me and go home with one arm and a leg Every man’s chattin’ less about bullet-proof vests Always forget to armour the head Every year they say grime’s dead How can it be dead when it’s here every year? Makes sense, you man sound obsessed I make about a hundred a year from streams That sounds like cheques (Mad) Pagans everywhere, trust me, nothin’ ain’t goin’ unnoticed When I raise my hand like I’m Moses Pagans everywhere, trust me, nothin’ ain’t goin’ unnoticed Aus Songtexte Mania