P Money - Sounds of the Sir lyrics

[Intro] Sounds of the Sir [Hook: P Money] Everybody knows what time it is when they hear Salute to Sir Spyro cuh this one's Gun fingers and a screwface when they hear We'll have your girlfriend in the crowd screaming Everybody knows what time it is when they hear Salute to Sir Spyro cuh this one's Gun fingers and a screwface when they hear We'll have your girlfriend in the crowd screaming [Verse 1: P Money] I'm gonna get up on the mic Spray my lyric and shut down guys So many wounded, they'll shut down guys If I draw my ting, it will shut down guys I only work with my bredrins That's why I can make D Double in east side Through the Blackwall Tunnel in east side I originate from the south east side I've got so much backing, labels can't tell if I'm signed No wristbands, let him through, he's fine Soon as I get clocked, bare P signs Promoter better show me the P sign Can't jump on the set, no decline I'll have Jammer telling you "Declined" After the rave, you can find me in the car park With my chick and my seat reclined [Hook: P Money] Everybody knows what time it is when they hear Salute to Sir Spyro cuh this one's Gun fingers and a screwface when they hear We'll have your girlfriend in the crowd screaming Everybody knows what time it is when they hear Salute to Sir Spyro cuh this one's Gun fingers and a screwface when they hear We'll have your girlfriend in the crowd screaming [Verse 2: D Double E] Jump on stage, do my ting Spit my bar, everyone sings Them man are hard, everybody's locked in Try a ting, I'll make your headtop spin It's not a ting, king of the ring Nah, it's not a commercial ting Nah, it's not a rehearsal ting If he tries it now then I'm murking him Everyone knows what time it is Buss a bar and you know what rhyme it is My mandem are the grimiest Onstage, my chains are the shiniest Yo, D Double, Footsie and P Dun know manaman are making P Dun know I'll murk any biggie MC Man can't tell me I'm not certi (oh my god) [Hook: P Money] Everybody knows what time it is when they hear Salute to Sir Spyro cuh this one's Gun fingers and a screwface when they hear We'll have your girlfriend in the crowd screaming Everybody knows what time it is when they hear Salute to Sir Spyro cuh this one's Gun fingers and a screwface when they hear We'll have your girlfriend in the crowd screaming [Verse 3: Footsie] I'll spit you a dirty one I'm a big man, way past 31 Inna dis ting, I'm certi, son Your likkle wee bars can't hurt me, son Yeah, #certi Man are big man, way past 30 I'll put in the work, get dirty I'm like "go ahead blud, try murk me" Yeah, go ahead, try murk man I'll spray a quick 16 and murk man Or roll on man in the work van And trust me, I put in that work, fam This tune is a crime scene Yeah, us man are big in the grime scene P Money and Gens, lyrical skengs Nobody ain't f**ing with my team, dun know [Hook: P Money] Everybody knows what time it is when they hear Salute to Sir Spyro cuh this one's Gun fingers and a screwface when they hear We'll have your girlfriend in the crowd screaming Everybody knows what time it is when they hear Salute to Sir Spyro cuh this one's Gun fingers and a screwface when they hear We'll have your girlfriend in the crowd screaming