Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nah Breddah, artist - P Money. Album song Money over Everyone, in the genre Дабстеп
Date of issue: 06.09.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Avalanche
Song language: English
Nah Breddah |
Yeah, Money Over Everyone |
SNK, get me? |
Like, man are moving dumb |
Ayy |
Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah |
Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah |
I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah |
I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah |
See I’m a OG that’s known |
To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah |
So when the shots rain on your clart |
You better change your vest into a numb breddah |
Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah |
Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah |
I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah |
I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah |
See I’m a OG that’s known |
To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah |
So when the shots rain on your clart |
You better change your vest into a numb breddah |
Mind how you talk, don’t act up |
Don’t come to the bits gassed up |
Just 'cause you done two moves and |
You got dough stacked up |
If not that cuz, I make one phone call |
I guarantee you’ll get knacked or slapped up |
You ain’t gotta be in a car crash |
To get the front of your brand new Mini Coop smashed up |
Work it out, it’s not hard |
Don’t act like that, you ain’t like that |
Stop acting, it’s not an act ting |
If you see twenty breddahs hopping out of a van |
Ruga, or a MAC ting |
It’s your trace fam, I don’t know |
None of them man there so there’s no interacting |
Tell your girlfriend, «shut up» |
'Cause I’ll ensure that they go and get your jawside smashed in |
Just imagine it for you fam |
Now you gotta lips your girl with the lips |
All smashed in, bare cuts and plasters |
I know man are laughing «like P you’re a bastard» |
And that bar is a mad ting |
Just know that when it’s beef it’s beef |
Not a trap ting |
You internet battyholes |
See it’s not a Facebook or an MSN |
Chat ting, you can’t chat to me at all |
Later |
Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah |
Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah |
I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah |
I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah |
See I’m a OG that’s known |
To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah |
So when the shots rain on your clart |
You better change your vest into a numb breddah |
Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah |
Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah |
I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah |
I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah |
See I’m a OG that’s known |
To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah |
So when the shots rain on your clart |
You better change your vest into a numb breddah |
This is OG business |
Everybody stand back |
Loud talking like you’re Bad Max |
Cuh we all know you’re made for girls |
Like Tampax (shut up) |
Don’t throw a hype or amp back |
I’ll push your legs and your hands back |
Overstand that, I’m P |
I’m a mad chap with the mad mash |
Shows the thief, shots fly |
And your brain cells get ransacked (are you mad!?) |
Me, Little Dee and Blacks |
OG’z, AKA grime scene and frats |
When you see a flashbang, it’s not a flash |
From a flashbang, it’s a flashbang |
From a mad strap (woah, yeah) |
That one’s a mad chap |
Don’t think me and you’s safe |
Don’t try step in my face with backchat |
I’ll backslap anybody bruv, that’s that |
Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah |
Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah |
I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah |
I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah |
See I’m a OG that’s known |
To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah |
So when the shots rain on your clart |
You better change your vest into a numb breddah |
Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah |
Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah |
I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah |
I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah |
See I’m a OG that’s known |
To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah |
So when the shots rain on your clart |
You better change your vest into a numb breddah |
Don’t talk to me rough |
Don’t talk like catting a gun |
Don’t jump in the clash on a bad one |
I’ll start pumping the mash on a mad one |
Artillery turns arteries black |
Full back, when we say that it’s not that son |
For your own safety don’t take this |
For a joke, 'cause this ting that I’ve got |
Ain’t a crap one, it’s one of them |
It’s one of them roundhouse kickback ones (WOI!) |
Black chat, black coat, black mask |
Black attitude that comes with a black gun |
What a coincidence, the par is a black one |
When the windows wind down, don’t act dumb |
Run for your life, you can twenty men deep |
I’ll keep rinsing the ting 'till I catch one |
I’ll bring a storm to your house on a mad one |
This cloud nine that I’ve got is a black one |
Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah |
Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah |
I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah |
I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah |
See I’m a OG that’s known |
To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah |
So when the shots rain on your clart |
You better change your vest into a numb breddah |
Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah |
Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah |
I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah |
I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah |
See I’m a OG that’s known |
To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah |
So when the shots rain on your clart |
You better change your vest into a numb breddah |
Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah |
Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah |
I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah |
I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah |
See I’m a OG that’s known |
To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah |
So when the shots rain on your clart |
You better change your vest into a numb breddah |
Nah, you ain’t done what we done breddah |
Back up cuh I ain’t on my ones breddah |
I’ve got a ting that will leave you numb breddah |
I don’t care, I won’t have it from none breddah |
See I’m a OG that’s known |
To go with this ting and turn it dumb breddah |
So when the shots rain on your clart |
You better change your vest into a numb breddah |