P Money - Kings & Aces lyrics

[Verse 1: P Money] My mind is on fire ’cause when I write bars down I swear to God, I burn the paper P money merks like a new shape A-Cla** So powerful, no hero could save ya My mind is so creative It’s like having the thoughts of a scientist and a painter Out on the roads from day to day still Make dough like a ba-ba-baker I keep doing the flows and running the roads Until my fans spread out across Asia P Money’s gone, I’m the south side saviour Can’t catch me, I’m a quick gear changer Not normal, I’m special like the guy that was born in a manger Slow down, do yourself a favour Don’t get due of cheesy like a Quaver ‘Cause I’m hot like your girl’s hair straightner I know why man wants to be a hater ‘Cause my mixtape’s dope like an action film And this sick bar is [?] These bars, they will blaze ya I will make you wanna change sides like a traitor You could be fast like a Formula car I’ll bring the car to a halt like an engine failure [Hook] You emcees are wasted Your flow’s weak and basic You’ve got us confused We’re all kings and aces You emcees are wasted Your flow’s weak and basic You’ve got us confused We’re all kings and aces [Verse 2: Castro] Okay, yeah, let me explain something to you fam, yeah, yeah I’m exceptional So expect nothing but excellence out of this intellectual C4, he’s controversial Still underground, not commercial On the Underground, shotting commercial More white powder than a box of Percil When I step in the club, more bums get slapped than a Asda commercial Hoes jump in the whip and we zoom, zoom, zoom like the Mazda commercial Straight to the telly, no spitting bars Straight to the belly, whipping off bras Gal tried come drink off my Henny and not give me any, she better strip fast [Hook] You emcees are wasted Your flow’s weak and basic You’ve got us confused We’re all kings and aces You emcees are wasted Your flow’s weak and basic You’ve got us confused We’re all kings and aces [Verse 3: Blacks] You’re not a bad boy man, I know bad boys Calm down, why you acting like that? [?] you don’t act like that Fake but I won’t say back any fact It’s me, it’s Blacks, it’s me, it’s Blacks I’m normal but they think that I’m bad I’m like “Rah, how f**ed is that?” They just hear me and they reload me back Don’t even come show with no strap Make sure [?] are holding Don’t run out ’cause you’ll be holding [?] Lick it down, with your boys all pile up Blacks is so sick, I bet I get signed up You’re jack in a box, man don’t get wind up Are you dumb? [Hook] You emcees are wasted Your flow’s weak and basic You’ve got us confused We’re all kings and aces You emcees are wasted Your flow’s weak and basic You’ve got us confused We’re all kings and aces [Verse 4: [?]] Yo, slow down, yeah Look, I heard your tunes on Logan’s show and all you’re talking about is clapping a tool Then I done research on your pricks, I find out you ain’t got backs like a stool I’m on this music ting, I’m gonna take these emcees back into school Imagine these guys all back into sports, all back in their shorts, all catching a ball They think I’m slipping, [?] ain’t slipping, [?] ain’t lacking at all New Year’s Eve, I was in my yard On my ones, writing bars You man were having a ball Spending money and acting a fool Think I’m talking sh**, blud you’re a walking prick, why you acting a fool? [Hook] You emcees are wasted Your flow’s weak and basic You’ve got us confused We’re all kings and aces You emcees are wasted Your flow’s weak and basic You’ve got us confused We’re all kings and aces [Verse 5: Vortex] Don’t think I’m not about it, I’ve got [?] s** your mum sideways, I’m gonna shout it I’m about it, about it How’s this get [?] I’m a better person [?] But watch if I flip though Jump in the skip bro If you wanna skip bro Watch how it flips though [?] Hammer this big Justice bit Blud just spit [?] (Come outside if you’re bad enough) Watch me get [?] [?] will have it, I’ll slap him like magic Go back to business ‘Cause [?] [Hook] You emcees are wasted Your flow’s weak and basic You’ve got us confused We’re all kings and aces You emcees are wasted Your flow’s weak and basic You’ve got us confused We’re all kings and aces