Numbers & Letters

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P Money - Rap, Grime

Numbers & Letters

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[Intro] Ratata tatata, haha Send out to Faze, how you mean? P Numbers and Letters, easy peasy, let's go [Hook] Ratata tatata ta Ratata tatata ta Ratata tatata ta Ratata tatata ta, it goes 1, 2, 3, 3, 2, 1 4, 5, 6, 6, 5, 4 7, 8, 9, 9, 8, 7 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 [Verse 1] 1 of the best, 2 over you 3 of your bredrins are owed 4 shots In 5 minutes, I'll lick you for 6 7 seater, rolling with 8 9 milli, put you on the news at 10 I'll bury them by 11 past 12 Friday the 13th when I spray 1 4 Duppy sets with 15 16's 17 man can't guess 1 8 Under 19s, ain't gonna see 20 When I let 21 go through the 2 2 23 dead, 24 minutes When I'm 25 going on 26 I want 27 yards, 28 whips Get ready for shots, 2 9's or 3 0's 3 1 3, 2 seconds' o' clock Round here we don't do 1 on 1's 2 2s, you will see 3 by 3 Get clapped in the face with a 4x4 Now you ain't got enough for 5-a-side I get darker than a few 6's I've been bad since 7 + 7 Way before you sold your first two eighths So you can't ever school me about 9s My team's sick, 10 out of 10 Slum man for 1 like two 11s Do you a 6, so I put it on 12's I'm 23, not two 13s Man want to try but they aren't half of me These man are quarters, they're 1/4's I've got a BM, not a 1.5 Get it? 1.5 is a Benz [Hook] Ratata tatata ta Ratata tatata ta Ratata tatata ta Ratata tatata ta, it goes 1, 2, 3, 3, 2, 1 4, 5, 6, 6, 5, 4 7, 8, 9, 9, 8, 7 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 [Verse 2] I heard my lyric and I was like "eh? Ain't that me that guy's trying to be? Wait, what, nobody else can't see?" That's when I got a call from Little Dee He was like "yo, who the hell's he?" I don't know fam', I don't give an F Somebody better tell that bredda I'm a G These MC's must be up on that H But it's all cool, can't watch when I Get his house address from J There will be no "LOL"'s or "K"'s Ratata, I will send man to hell I'll turn his rooftop into an M Boof, smack, end of the N I'll have them shots, screaming "Oh My days, that was P" Want to hate me might as well join the queue Frustrating, I got them screaming "ah" Don't act up cause your top's got an 'S' I'll chop your black hoodie into a 'T' Dickhead, no not me that's you How can it be? Me you, wanna 'V' Echo, double it you (you) Will get dumped on quicker than my ex I don't want to hear questions like "why?" Cause it's all boring, ZZZ When you spat I was like "WTF?" For your performance I'll be giving you an 'F' I bet you want to feature, KMT OMG, why do they MC? I beat the tune, never gets old LOL in your face, DPMO [Hook] Ratata tatata ta Ratata tatata ta Ratata tatata ta Ratata tatata ta, it goes 1, 2, 3, 3, 2, 1 4, 5, 6, 6, 5, 4 7, 8, 9, 9, 8, 7 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1

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