P Money - Mad (Remix) lyrics

It's all D double P In this one I sound like D Double E I grew up listening to Newham Generals I know all the lyrics from D Double E Boodoo boop boop yeah, that B double E Even though I listened to D Double E Not once did I sound like D Double E So I don't get why these MCs listening to me Blatantly sound like me I heard the tune like "who? I could've sworn I heard me" I heard the name like "who? That guy sounds like me" I think man wanna be like P Cause they're catting off of man like who? Yeah, they're catting off of man like me One man solider that's who? Plus OGz, that's me Winning that clash, that's who? Winning that clash that's... mad You think you're big cause of who? But it's cause you sound like me One lyric, I will body your team You can't be messing with a man like me One man solider that's who? Plus OGz, that's me Winning that clash, that's who? Winning that clash that's... mad You think you're big cause of who? But it's cause you sound like me One lyric, I will body your team You can't be messing with a man like me They said they got guns and now this and that's gonna happen Why them boys' lyrics smelling like salmon? You think you're big cause you're stepping on my boat You be hopping in over the board like it's backgammon I'm on testing them all, they're all getting examined You're not eating like me, your career's full of famine Carry on thinking I'll have it Know what time it is when I'm sat-naving Backtracking, I'm backpacking, them acts clapping They be backchatting and name tagging, no black bagging All these rap-rappers are rap-rapping, they're crap chatting Won't be the paparazzi doing the pap-papping Nobody needs to know what's happened Any rats ratting, I'm backtracking the rat trapping Giving them the shock of their life, they'll be zigzagging Soon as I start they'll say I'm zapping Every man chatting, I'm sick of the backstabbing See me backpacking, I'm bringing the black mac in I've got the mac banging, you'll hear the ratatatting Everybody backchatting, I'm straight black bagging Any backchatting, I'm bringing the black mac in Bare bullets zigzagging and making a mad pattern You've got your dad backing, it's a dad-napping Everybody running round like "what happened?" A bad madman No, that's my other lyric Shut em up and shut em down with another lyric You thought I was gonna repeat the whole bar From the "Sore Throat" freestyle Nope, it's another lyric Reloads galore when I smother lyrics Closed casket if he's talking mother lyrics They wanna test the Eski I get biggers roars than a 4x4 when I hum a lyric Mad, 4x4 when I hum a lyric Man said they're gonna beat me in a clash Why'd you lie? Is that a summer lyric? Mad, July, summer lyric I'm done, I ain't spitting another lyric I ain't even tried, imagine my other lyrics