Bass Cannon (Freestyle) P Money
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P, listen
I've got a mate, he's new to this dubstep stuff
He's like "P, what's all this dubstep stuff? I don't understand it. Can you explain it to me"
So I get a beat from Flux Pavilion, it's called bass cannon
And then I'm like this is dubstep
Can you feel that?
[Verse 1]
I can't spit on a tune with no bass in it
Send me a pop tune and I'm lacing it
When I say lacing, I don't mean vocal
I mean setting up a body and lacing it
Till it's dead, no saving it
No gold ting, cause I ain't rating it
We like riddims at rock speed
Cause that shakes the room like it's got an earthquake in it
I'm P, there's no changing it
If money was a garden, I'm raking it
Perfect picture, I'm painting it
And if the record ain't mine, I'm breaking it
[?] covering [?]
Like an American city, I'm stating it
Shove you in a black bag with rage in it
[Verse 2]
Cannon bass to the facial
All up in your girl's face like a facial
I'm a handful, too much
When I spit I could literally shut down Cable
(CLASS!) Who thinks they're able?
(CUZ!) I love winning, I'm faithful
MCs can't damage my tunes, the only person
That can scratch my tune is Cable
(BLUD!) You can see me on cable
Taking a piss on the world, it's not rainfall
I've got a weapon that's bringing in money
I can hold more papers together than staples
(GEEZUS!) I weren't born in a stable
I was in [?] April
I'm running away with the game so fast
It looks like I've got more legs than a table
P, listen
I've got a mate, he's new to this dubstep stuff
He's like "P, what's all this dubstep stuff? I don't understand it. Can you explain it to me"
So I get a beat from Flux Pavilion, it's called bass cannon
And then I'm like this is dubstep
Can you feel that?
[Verse 1]
I can't spit on a tune with no bass in it
Send me a pop tune and I'm lacing it
When I say lacing, I don't mean vocal
I mean setting up a body and lacing it
Till it's dead, no saving it
No gold ting, cause I ain't rating it
We like riddims at rock speed
Cause that shakes the room like it's got an earthquake in it
I'm P, there's no changing it
If money was a garden, I'm raking it
Perfect picture, I'm painting it
And if the record ain't mine, I'm breaking it
[?] covering [?]
Like an American city, I'm stating it
Shove you in a black bag with rage in it
[Verse 2]
Cannon bass to the facial
All up in your girl's face like a facial
I'm a handful, too much
When I spit I could literally shut down Cable
(CLASS!) Who thinks they're able?
(CUZ!) I love winning, I'm faithful
MCs can't damage my tunes, the only person
That can scratch my tune is Cable
(BLUD!) You can see me on cable
Taking a piss on the world, it's not rainfall
I've got a weapon that's bringing in money
I can hold more papers together than staples
(GEEZUS!) I weren't born in a stable
I was in [?] April
I'm running away with the game so fast
It looks like I've got more legs than a table
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