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P Money - The Sound of Rinse FM - Pepper Riddim
The Sound of Rinse FM
Disc 1
01. Trapping Aint Dead
02. I Know There’s Gonna Be (Good Times)
03. Freak of the Week
04. So Paranoid
05. Can’t Blame Me
06. Know Me From
07. Shutdown
08. Endz
09. We Run the Block
10. Watch Your Mouth
11. London Living
12. Take Time
13. Feed Em to the Lions
14. Nobody
15. Chasing the Art
16. Fester Skank
17. Marry Juana
18. 100 Problems
19. Say It Ain’t That (radio edit)
20. Pepper Riddim
Disc 2
01. Two Weeks
02. Time
03. Lean On
04. Where Are Ü Now
05. With Me
06. Very First Breath
07. Antidote
08. Rewind
09. The Nest
10. Every Night
11. Room 302
12. Here
13. Need You Now
14. Rush
15. Special Affair
16. Indecision (Jungle remix)
17. These Are the Days
18. Aia
19. You Never Show Your Love
20. Go Slow
Disc 3
01. Get It Right (extended version)
02. Chunky (radio edit)
03. Dancing (Again!)
04. Holding On
05. Turn the Music Louder (Rumble) (extended mix)
06. Off World Lover
07. Fearing Love (club mix)
08. House Every Weekend (radio edit)
09. Take Me Away (radio edit)
10. Low Frequency
11. High
12. Intoxicated (radio edit)
13. Slave to the Vibe
14. House Record
15. Wet Dollars (Redlight remix)
16. Pony (Jump on It) (radio mix)
17. Higher
18. I Want You
19. Wolfsbane
20. Ghost (Maya Jane Cole mix)
I'm sick of the indi's
Watch 'em all look to the left and tell a quick lie
You could be dead broke, tell em I will fix guys
A magician with the weapon when I trick guys
See, when I diss guys, I don't disguise it
And on top of that I don't wear a disguise
I made my girl turn bisexual
So I could fuck your girlfriend with mine
No orgy, my ends still gangbang
New Cross, Deptford, gang land
Lewisham, Brockley, gang land
Man violate, one word, hangman
Lie down for nobody, I don't plank fam
Two by four to the head when I plank man
Can't scam me with a stupid bank scam
I'll Central line you straight to the Bank, fam
Yeah, I'm a badman
I provide for my family, badman
I've got a young son nicknamed Bam Bam
Fuck with Bam Bam, guns go bam bam
You're moist like you must've swam, fam
I'm cocaine and your girl nose it
I'm a problem, your girl's problem
Well she ain't on my line if she's talking to Frank, fam
Nah, I'm gassing you
I don't mean I'm gassing you
I mean CS spray to the face, man's gassing you
I'm known to violate while I'm clashing you
F your followers, man's not @ing you
Boot your door off, dash your latch at you
38 wheelspin and man's remapping you
I ain't having it, bro
I wanna move fast, she ain't having it though
Every time we talk about areas, it goes right back to Chelsea
Ivanovic mode
Mortgage money, going mad on these shows
I don't wanna see these man on my road
Last man that touched me more than brushed me
Don't let me see your hand on my clothes
I swear if you do, I will send out the search party
I ain't talking 'bout search and rescue
I'm talking 'bout search parties that will search parties
Don't matter if it's a Christian, work or your kid's birth parties
If it's not me and my don then it's gonna be a third party
That'll slap uncles and turf aunties, young or old
There weren't a bucket involved but they all played chicken on road
When I order for the 9-piece
Leave a body with a boneless sidepiece
Think you could be like me? Then try, please
Wanna walk in my shoes? Can't tell if that's mud or blood
Are you sure you wanna try on these?
Rolled our music, tell em I'm a guy on each
Ain't the guy to beef, ask about me
When it's war I react quicker than a guy on speed
Sleep on who? Are you dumb
Every one of my lyrics is deathbeds
Are you sure you wanna lie on these? Keep your eye on me
Got the IMG
Iron these creases out, check the irony
A one-man team is what you're all tryna be
Donny kicked me out the lesson tryna teach me a lesson
So I took out his pupil
Now donny can see what it's like with no I in team