Lyrics Gameover - P Money

Gameover

Anybody that thinks they’re bad, then come
I’m number one, dun know
I’ll turn your ears into Dumbo’s
Listen clearly!
I’ll send you where the sun goes
When a tongue sputs, gun blow
Man better duck down
You ain’t got no Adidas stripes, don’t come with your Umbro
Otherwise you’ll be left floored with a numb nose
Taliban, hype like a gypsy
Light up the caravan
Come to your yard on my ones
Cos I know that you are no badaman
Name one yute that you’re badder than
Swell up your chest, till it’s the size of a caravan
Style and technique is wild
No man could defeat this child
This MC can’t manage man
Turn beef into cabbage man
Show them the style of a general
I be the baddest MC in general
No other MC comes near me
They’re all stuck in their genitals
The hope they need to receive is medical
I’m a veteran like Terry Venables
This picture here is not edible
Man wanna cause a racket
And get clapped with the tennis ball
Swing but you won’t get 'em all
Show them the style of a champion
Wanna say names?
Cool I’ll thank them
Lock down, blank them
Guys wanna get loud bass I’ll amp them
Envelopes I’ll stamp them
Swell up your chest, till it’s the size of a mansion
Can’t come back, nah DJ don’t run that
If they don’t stretch I’ll pramp 'em
Warrior must fear this champion
P, what?
I said I’m colder
See I’m 21 but I look older
I’ve got the 45 inside the holster
Head gone again, gameover
I’m P, and I’m colder
You see I’m 21 but I look older
I’ve got the 45 inside the holster
Head gone!
Gameover
Not me brother
You can’t be talking about me brother
You can’t jump in the clash chatting bout mash
Cos you ain’t pulling out no gun on me brother
You can’t violate, not my brother
I’ll turn up like «who is he brother?»
I’ll start lashing up bare for the hit combos like «yo have some of these
brother»
Brother, what did he say?
Somebody tell me, what did he say?
Thinking he’s hard I’ll lift up my top
Put the ting to your head like what did you, what did you
What did you, what did you, what did he say?
Somebody tell me, what did he say?
Thinking he’s hard I’ll lift up my top
Put the ting to your head like what did you, what did you
Man can’t tell me «what did I say?»
I be like «hold on, didn’t you hear?»
Keep talking like your bredrin’s a mash man
Guess what?
Your bredrin’s isn’t here
Man can’t tell me «what did I say?»
I be like «hold on, didn’t you hear?»
Keep talking like your bredrin’s a mash man
Guess what?
Your bredrin isn’t here
Yo, P, I think man’s got it in for me
Heard them man wanna go gym for me
Because half of their girls are linking me
But it’s cool though, it’s not a thing to me
Bare foolishness themma bring to me
To their face I will tell a man simply
If you don’t want your girlfriend to check me out
Don’t let your girlfriend bump into me
I said blud, man’s got it in for me
Heard them man wanna go gym for me
Because half of their girls are linking me
But it’s cool it’s not a thing to me
Bare foolishness themma bring to me
To their face I will tell a man simply
If you don’t want your girlfriend to check me out
Don’t let your girlfriend bump into me
Know what I’m on fam
You see this thing that I’ve got it’s the bomb fam
She starts touching, it’s not a long fam
Nobody can do it like the don can
You ejiat, she don’t want man
You’re upset cos the girls are on man
I took out the phone like «gimmee, gimmee it»
Blocked the number, I was gone fam
Now she knows what I’m on star
See this thing that I’ve got it’s the monster
She starts touching, I get tonker
I invade the bed space and I conquer
You ejiat, she don’t want ya
I realized I stayed a bit longer
She opened her legs like «gimmee, gimmee it»
So I gave her the anaconda!
Check me out
Blue Borough gang bag I can’t check me out
I get cash-in and not a cheque to cheque
That’s why your girlfriends keeps tryna check me out
In the rave her friends are like «check him out»
He’s a bad boy I checked him out
Now you’re pissed off cos yesterday I was leaving the hotel with your
girlfriend checking out
Check, ch-ch-check me in
Your girl payed the hotel to check me in
I get cash-in and not a cheque to cheque
They knew exactly why we were checking in
Her friend was like «wow, you’re checking in»
Now you’re pissed off tryna take up an argument like «why the hell are you
checking in?»