P-Money (NZ) - Not Many – The Remix! lyrics

[Original Intro - Sribe] No one like me Congratulations you made it, welcome to the crusader It's been a long time coming yo But I'm here now What you wanna do? How many dudes you really know that flow like this? Like this, like this, let's do it [Hook - Scribe] How many dudes you know roll like this ? How many dudes you know flow like this ? Not many, if any Not many, if any How many dudes you know got the sk**s to go and ROCK a show like this ? Uh-uh, uh-uh, I don't know anybody Check, check Check, check Check, check to the mic to Money, it's Scribe B side [Intro - Savage] Pito Saute Aukilagi, It ain't good It ain't good cause you'll get jumped in my hood Pito Saute Aukilagi, It ain't good It ain't good cause you'll get jumped in my hood, AH! [Verse 1 - Savage] I'm hearing you still talking that sh** but none of your actions are speaking to me I'm talking it, walking it, my stomping style will stop your movement Hold up who's this ? Still leaving you with cuts and bruises So cut the bullsh** before I rock your face with a pool stick Dirty, Dawnraid and Frontline, P-Money, Scribe, Savage and Con Psy Everybody is feeling that sh**, I'm out your speakers like Ill Semantics On stage for the crowd reaction, everyone just bounce your a**es Keep it moving, Uh-huh, New Zealand music South Auckland raise your arms Let me see you throw it up And I will always represent my crew, Decep-Deceptikonz, what! [Hook - Scribe] How many dudes you know roll like this ? How many dudes you know flow like this ? Not many, if any Not many, if any How many dudes you know got the sk**s to go and ROCK a show like this ? Uh-uh, uh-uh, I don't know anybody [Verse 2 - Con Psy] You know who this is, act right It's the kid coming up that's flow is untapped Wrote enough drafts, know enough raps, off the head sk** that'll crush cats But it's hard to spit withought coming off arrogant And y'all insist on dropping comparisons And y'all who sit, mouths running and chattering Get off my dick, you're so f**ing embarra**ing Y'all don't want no part of this, upon this ish I serve the ill like a pharmacist, I'm on to this I've been broke like promises So if you get me started kid you're gonna see the consequence And y'all, don't want that 'Cos I stay on, Gimme your words to play on And I'mma make your writtens look thick like you lost your pen and wrote it in crayon But yo, y'all should play the back like scenery I'm dope, the writings on the wall like graffiti So, y'all can't even hold your own You get a manicure if your going toe to toe Suppose you know, that I treat tracks like kicks, 'cos I'm clean when I lace mine I break minds, if I put a watch in a bum bag, that's the only scene where I waste time Let's go [Hook - Scribe] x2 [Verse 3 - Scribe] Scribe's here so give it up I never put the mic down when I pick it up I rip it up so dope this year, everybody want a hit of us But y'all need to breathe because you're hiccing up We refuse to leave, you can't get rid of us Yo, they think I'm on d** because I come in the club And I be dancing by myself like I don't give a f**, what what ? Scribe on the mic I write and elegant flow Even drop adagio for the lyrically slow Not hypothetically, physically letting you know I got my rhyme packed tight and we're ready to go Made some mistakes in the past, that was yesterday Today I'm on my way to a better way Forever bringing together what you separate So whether, you like it or not I'mma elevate You know this rhyme is taking time to celebrate Relax and take a breath y'all I'm here to stay, and not going away And can I get a "Yes y'all ?", "Yes-yes y'all!" [Bridge - Scribe] Ooh-oooooh! There's ... check it out No ... check it out One ... check it out (Ain't no one like me) Like me [Hook - Scribe] x2 [Outro - Savage] Check it out ... check it out Can you please give it up for Savage It's all good, thank you It's all good when you come to my hood Can you please give it up for Savage It's all good, yeah Thank you Very Much Peace ... Holy sh**!