Lyrics Did You Notice - P Money
OK,
let's
start
by
telling
all
these
lot
the
truth
The
only
bitch
I
ever
smacked
up
was
you
I'm
coming
with
facts
and
I'm
coming
with
proof
CCTV
and
witnesses
proved
that
I
never
did
shit
I
mean
how
else
do
you
think
I
walked
casj
from
that
court
room?
I
started
listening
to
your
second
dub
like
"Rah,
this
is
gonna
be
heavy
blud"
Then
I
thought,
"Wait,
lying
about
me
hitting
girls
again"
And
you
said
that
already
blud
Why
are
you
repeating
it?
That
just
shows
you
ain't
ready
blud
You
ain't
even
aiming
steady
blud
I
don't
mind
all
your
fat
jokes,
my
next
dub
exposes
How
much
you
need
to
get
the
belly
blud
No
my
G,
you're
not
real
like
me
Why's
man
wearing
clothes
like
me?
Nobody
cared
for
your
first
dub
They
said
your
"Real
Talk"
was
hard
Only
'cause
you
flowed
like
me
You're
a
joke
my
G
Congrats,
you
charted
by
singing
and
still
you
ain't
known
like
me
You
don't
even
get
shows
like
me
No
credit,
no
yard,
no
car,
can
you
even
vote,
my
G?
You
and
your
manager
Darcy
are
both
jokers
Tell
em
I'm
rollin
with
everyday
smokers
I
don't
mind
kings
saying
they're
the
greatest
of
all
time
Since
when
do
sheep
know
what
a
GOAT
is?
Brother,
it's
hopeless
I've
known
you
since
your
swag
was
rocking
Dog
chains
and
chokers
You
done
that
vid
by
yourself
No-ones
got
your
back
apart
from
them
studio
sofas
The
only
thing
rough
about
you
is
how
you
sleep
Only
thing
rough
about
you
is
how
you
tweet
You
ain't
on
par,
you
held
three
in
a
week
Fist
to
the
south
star,
you
held
three
in
your
cheek
Telling
me
to
suck
my
mother,
that's
weak
That's
how
I
know
I
cut
you
deep
You
don't
want
arms
with
the
demon
in
me
Turn
on
your
location
next
time
you
tweet
Dot
said
his
reasons
for
not
stealing
and
I
quote
what's
Melas
is
mine
You
never
had
money
back
then
so
how's
he
going
half
on
all
those
mics
My
mans
got
way
too
much
hate
for
a
girl
man
said
he
never
wifed
Man
said
he
can't
be
rushed,
got
rushed,
on
top
of
that,
where
was
his
knife?
Clash
has
only
helped
him?
Been
a
prick
for
ten
years?
You
type
in
"Young
Dot
Vs
Flamer"
you'll
see
him
getting
bullied
on
Youtube?
Did
you
know
this?
Them
kicks
don't
go
with
that
track
suit
Dot
How
could
you
not
know
this?
You
think
I
get
hurt
when
you
say
my
real
name?
It's
on
Wikipedia,
everyone
knows
this
I've
seen
your
tings
Someone
tell
this
emcee
I
don't
need
your
ting
I
could
make
a
20
track
collab
EP
With
the
amount
of
artists
that
have
beat
your
ting
You
left
Minarmy
to
rot
more
than
your
name
'Cause
you
ain't
man
enough
to
leave
your
ting
I
mean
how
does
it
feel
knowing
you
got
another
L
pending
The
moment
you
breed
your
ting?
Man
just
admitted
to
using
MasterWriter
on
a
eediat
ting?
About
you
ain't
used
it
in
10
years,
do
you
honestly
think
we
are
gonna
believe
that
ting?
Then
there
ain't
no
way
to
redeem
your
ting
Hashtag
MasterWriter
when
you
tweet
your
ting
I
know
a
bag
of
your
fans
are
looking
at
your
tunes
like
"nawh"
Man's
gotta
delete
your
ting
I
don't
care
what
pricks
are
involved
This
prick's
gonna
know
When
he
sees
mad
whips
on
his
road
Man's
like
Tiger
Woods
in
champion
mode
All
different
type
of
sticks
in
the
golf
Your
five
in
the
back
dubplate
wasn't
hard
enough
'Cause
you
got
a
keeper
still
letting
in
goals
Phoned
Despa,
bredded
my
bro
but
we
ain't
accepted
a
bred
since
JME
said
so
Even
your
fans
can
bred
and
get
toast
I
expected
spirit
of
Dot
Rotten
And
all
man
has
shown
is
Casper
The
Ghost
This
ain't
a
clash,
it's
a
joke
You
keep
mentioning
how
I
don't
bun
How
come
I
went
Napa
and
came
back
with
smoke?
Laughing
at
pool
parties,
cracking
bare
joke
About
Maxsta
giving
your
girls
backstrokes,
whoa
Melanin's
bless
but
no-one
can
save
you
Who
said
it's
round
the
corner?
I'll
take
you
You
listed
bare
emcees
you
recorded
Rah,
all
these
man
never
paid
you
Rah,
all
these
man
didn't
rate
you
Swear
down
you
and
your
ex
was
engaged
too
I've
seen
emcees
get
spun
by
girls
But
this
is
off-mic
and
they
still
C
Cane
you
You
sound
upset,
I'm
breaking
you
If
you're
Batman,
I'm
Bane
to
you
How
can
a
man
be
caning
you?
And
still
have
so
much
to
say
to
you?
Truth
hurts
Look
how
it's
changing
you
Chat
about
tools
Shut
up
you
stupid
weedhead
Roll
up,
I
got
the
flame
for
you
You
sent
for
me
and
I
came
for
you
'Cause
the
last
time
I
boxed
you
at
Corey's,
what
did
I
say
to
you?
Blud
keep
on
rhyming
lies
You
ain't
down
to
ride
Can't
even
ride
a
bike
The
mechanic
is
back
and
I'm
retiring
guys
Set
a
hospital
alight
when
I
fire
at
guys
You
can
be
20
deep
when
I
enter
this
car
On
man
you
ain't
even
gonna
see
5 alive
A
bloodline
of
dubs
will
drop
side
by
side
Tell
him
I'll
nap
a
don
on
a
Cyprus
hype
After
you
said
"suck
your
mum"
better
bust
your
gun
Cuh
my
buzz
kills
and
someone's
getting
stung
Wet
a
pussyhole
what
when
I
come
lunging
and
hit
lungs
Then
stamp
out
veneers
from
your
gums
You
ain't
never
been
near
any
guns
I
don't
fear
anyone
Let's
get
it
clear,
you're
only
talking
that
talk
'cause
you're
nowhere
near
anyone
Play
with
the
short
temps
and
I'll
pull
up
and
clear
everyone
No
way,
you
ain't
top
You've
lost
the
plot
Let
me
tell
you
why
lost
You
never
denied
the
way
you
got
boxed
And
you
never
denied
the
way
you
got
dropped
And
you
never
denied
telling
your
Twitter
you're
taking
back
OG'z
Till
Melanin
clocked
And
you
never
denied
going
jail
for
a
fake
samurai
In
fact,
you
never
denied
a
lot
You
never
denied
you
were
stealing
from
Mazza
You
never
denied
any
of
that
Bratt
stuff
You
said
you
was
young
After
I
said,
"Don't
you
dare
say
you
was
young
and
all
that
cuz"
Mad
This
is
only
the
start
of
your
ending
Brudda
I've
got
files
backed
up
You
never
denied
been
caught
in
the
same
place
I
caught
you
That's
twice
you
were
smacked
up
Big
Narstie
can
probably
tell
you
about
the
times
you
got
slapped
up
In
Brixton
and
sent
shop
Youngs
Teflon
can
tell
you
'bout
the
time
he
got
locked
in
a
cupboard
and
slapped
up
on
top
You
never
been
real,
since
when
did
you
shot?
According
to
you,
you
were
busy
recording
a
list
of
youts
In
the
studio
so
at
which
point
did
you
ever
go
country
and
shot?
No
line
No
pee's
No
proof
No
Glocks
No
gang
No
friends
No
ends
No
blocks
No
whip
No
yard
No
chain
No
watch
Are
you
sure
you
were
shotting,
are
you
lying
Dot?
I
think
you
were
lying
Dot
Your
dub's
sick
but
it's
lies
you
were
vibing
off
Oh
yeah,
you
never
denied
Desperado
having
you
in
the
basement
crying
Dot
You
tried
to
make
people
really
think
I
hit
a
girl
cause
I
didn't
say
nothing
If
that's
the
case,
then
everything
I
said
in
my
last
dub
is
true
'Cause
you
didn't
say
nothing
You
said
it
was
Jack
and
Archie,
not
you
But
how
would
they
know
if
you
didn't
say
nothing?
I
swear
to
God
when
you
buck
me
Make
sure
you
don't
say
nothing
Don't
say
a
thing
Just
do
your
ting
like
you
said
you're
gonna
do
I
don't
wanna
hear
nothing
else
Man
was
gonna
say
after
this
EP
"yo...
Live
on
the
stage,
Eskimo
Dance"
But
what?
You
think
I'm
gonna
stand
face
to
face
with
a
guy
that
just
told
me
to
suck
my
mother?
You
going
c-razy
On
sight
and
all
that,
yeah
Deeper
than
that
Bare
stuff
he
didn't
deny
And
you,
you
ain't
got
no
reason
for
it
See
me
When
you
first
tried
to
say
I
hit
that
girl,
do
you
know
why
I
ignored
it?
'Cause
I
wanted
to
see,
"let's
see
what
else
he
thinks
he
can
say"
And
when
I
hit
him
with
the
facts,
boom
I
been
court
for
that,
never
happened
Sorry,
dash
that,
watch
CCTV,
nope,
sorry,
weren't
him
So
what
you
talking
about?
You're
lying
cuz,
you're
telling
way
too
many
lies
right
now
And
you
see
this
whole
ting
of
me
having
people
in
my
video
And
you
not
having
people
in
yours,
let
me
tell
you
why
there's
people
in
mine
I'm
telling
the
truth
cuz
and
they're
backing
it,
they're
condoning
it
They
know
wagwan
I
got
people
that
are
related
to
N.E.
in
my
video
I
got
people
that
have
beat
your
ting
in
my
video
That's
the
difference
between
me
and
you
Man
a
tactician...
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