P Money vs. Big H (Hype Session) Lord of the Mics (Ft. Big H & P Money)

[Intro: Big H]
Yeah yeah
Yo
H inside
Yeah yeah

[Verse 1: Big H]
Lord of the Mics, that's not funny
Real OG, I don't care about money
Sharpened the knife, so I didn't worry
Two big machine guns, any time I duppy
When I'm in country, we don't cash checks
They were like "H, who you gonna clash next?"
Smash man's head off the side of the decks
Can't talk to me cah my name ain't Ghetts
Tell me where you come from, tell me what's your name?
Strap to your face? Tell me what you're saying
Look don't be stupid, take off the chain
Fall like raindrop, fly like plane
Out to my comrades that are at war
Can't forget them on the Afghan tour
What did he say? Say once more?
Come against H? Tell me are you sure

[Verse 2: P Money]
Swag
He ain't even a prick, he's a fanny
Man try say I linked a young tings
The same prick that got himself nicked for trying to strangle a yatty
First you were gonna turn up, then I slewed you online
Then I swear you got nicked
And we all saw your whip! Blud it was mad!
I wanna phone Jammer like "Blud, I ain't clashing"
I'm going mad with a strally or the swammy
Catch him in Brum, catch him in Manny
Catch him in Leeds if the whip breaks down
I'm catching the train, I'm catching a cabby
I'm Caribbean, he's made of pastry
I'm already used to going mad on a patty
Acting like he's all over telly, so I told man "stop fucking girls with a plasma as a batty"