P Money - Like Dem Man lyrics

[Chorus: Pharoah] I don't want name like dem man I don't want fame like dem man I don't wanna look lame like dem man So I don't rock Balmain like dem man Man don't care 'bout all that That's why man get that all-black Made three hundred bag last year though Yeah, man shared out all that [Verse 1: P Money] They don't wanna see my bike go past When I tell them 'llow it, I'm a lifesaver Black visor, looking Darth Vader Stars want war till they see my lightsaber Let me show you before Déjà Before the grimy originator I was banging out A, B and Cs From one pad, acting like Sega (Oh my god) She won't ever say nada When I put it on her, she don't ever say nah Cause when I pa** through, it always gets messy Man's acting like Neymar (oh god) Man's still going hard (mad) Dem man are still going halves (madder) Said he shots boxes, can't afford data Definitely smoking half (ayy) [Chorus: Pharoah] I don't want name like dem man I don't want fame like dem man I don't wanna look lame like dem man So I don't rock Balmain like dem man Man don't care 'bout all that That's why man get that all-black Made three hundred bag last year though Yeah, man shared out all that [Chorus: Pharoah] I don't want name like dem man I don't want fame like dem man I don't wanna look lame like dem man So I don't rock Balmain like dem man Man don't care 'bout all that That's why man get that all-black Made three hundred bag last year though [Verse 2: Hyde] Yo, gully man flow Man think man could ramp me on road? Dem fruity man best know Gun to your girl, said "where your man go?" Tell a kid stop screaming, calm down Where your phone deh? Call my man now (ring him) Stop crying and tell him come round Soon as him walk in, bare gun sound (brap) Rahtid, so mi ah gwan Walk in, gun inna hand like palm My muscle man don't know any leg or chest My muscle man just know arms All of a sudden, I'mma read out Psalm Aim with the rifle purchased from farm Aim at a man like "yo, wah gwan? Everyting cool? Everyting calm?" Swag tun up when I turn it on Gold teeth look like a block in 'Nam Sweeten it up with serious charm Indian gyal dem wan' give me naan Know say mi bad from mi born 'Nuff man say that they're bad from morn Cyan understand that one Cuh from morning's not even long Should've been called Big Ben Cuh mi ah ring off now and then Tek man's wifey fi mi girlfriend Cuh she tek ring off now and then All dem man wan' talk 'bout leng My response would be "how and when?" My budget have serious spend My Nokia speed dial hitmen Where and when? Type in "k** him" and then press send Get a text back there in ten Dash 'way SIM card there and then (Madder) You know my ting Worldwide gang, I own my ting Tek di wah and left di wah? Eediat bwoy, man tek the whole ting [Chorus: Pharoah] I don't want name like dem man I don't want fame like dem man I don't wanna look lame like dem man So I don't rock Balmain like dem man Man don't care 'bout all that That's why man get that all-black Made three hundred bag last year though [Chorus: Pharoah] I don't want name like dem man I don't want fame like dem man I don't wanna look lame like dem man So I don't rock Balmain like dem man Man don't care 'bout all that That's why man get that all-black Made three hundred bag last year though Yeah, man shared out all that