[Intro] We're on top of the game, no one's passing Yo, listen Coins 2 Notes Prince of the scene Dun know It's P Money
[Verse 1] Yo, I'm the prince of the scene, your mother is music I wasn't here when the game was pregnant I was simply biding my time Decided to rhyme when making an entrance I pack out venues and get full attendance On my own, I'm so independent I'm loved for the way I combine My mind with metaphors and similes in a sentence I'm fucked The bars and flows to go with it is endless My pace has gone speeding past defenders My arsenal's way stronger than Wenger's I'm hungry for the dough I put two hands around your chain like a pendant I'm more hype than Nigerians When they celebrate the day that they call independence
[Hook] The prince is here, I'm finally home I've run the roads, I've claimed my throne With bars, content, metaphors, flows With bars, content, metaphors, flows
[Verse 2] Yo, some guys wonder who I am P Money, fatal assassins, I rep this My face and tunes are appealing All the girls want me like Beyoncé's necklace I'm a don in this game, accept it They put barriers up and I wrecked it Shit MCs move to the game So Bossman brought me in as an antiseptic These MCs are pathetic Try spit like me but they can't perfect it On the mic I'm hype like your girl When she finds out her man's sleeping with the next chick The gods can't affect this If God had put me on a battlefield, I'd have wrecked it My name's permanent on the checklist Labels out there need to check this
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[Verse 3] I'm dope on the mic, I've learnt how to speak well These MCs spit bars like they need help If this game was at Seaworld I'd leave everybody scattered on the floor like they're seashells If you think you're gonna sell in this deep world Quit, cause you're better off getting a job at retail See, I'm focused While you man are jumping from dick to dick like females My mind's on my money, I don't need girls Gonna stack dough while you're broke like a cheap doll If you wanna play around, I don't mind This bomb'll get sent to your house faster than an email You're dry flexing like you need jail You disgust me like thin girls If you try a ting, I'll punch you And I'll leave your eyes full of water like a deep well
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[Verse 4] You're not thinking enough, real deep in your mind I'm gonna give you some legal advice Don't crash me with that crew cause if us knew you Trust me, they'll leave you to die You'd be surprised how I override Take a load of guys, float on the beat like poltergeist Man dem say I'm a robot So I'm like "women, prepare to be compromised" See, I'm known for my rhymes I'm one of a kind, everybody keeps [?] my mind But I'm like cyclops, I'll box the nearest MC As soon as I open my eyes Moneyman, I'm known to rhyme My bars'll tear a huge hole in your side If life was a game of poker I'd have more chips than a bowl of fries
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