P.M.S.
L.A.P.D. Lyrics


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They ain't on piss and it's pissing me off
Try flex with drip 'til it rips through your top
Even if you had 2 milly, you still couldn't rock
Hit the ground running when I get the drop
They ain't on piss and it's pissing me off
Try flex with drip 'til it rips through your top
Even if you had 2 milly, you still couldn't rock
Hit the ground running when I get the drop
If I say too much, they'll snitch
Gotta stay a Free man like Morgan is
Won't see me in Versace
Snakes round here on a Gorgon ting
Sit down, no need for a whip round
Same way, in war I bring a dings out
Koke was right, a stick's like a bitch
Cause, if I pull it, the ting shouts
My new ting rips through spines
Don't care if I live or die
So if you wanna try ching this guy
Better come Westwood like Pimp My Ride
And I... Don't spend shit on a bad b
That makes me a g, not trampy, like
Get whatever you want to have b,
Then frisbee the plate and do dasheen
Man see me as a leader,
Why would I need to dictate?
Every day I take grade to the head
Manna come like a skin fade
Everyone wants to be bad
They want to be bad but they're bitch made
HMP holds more animals than the whole of whipsnade
They ain't on piss and it's pissing me off
Try flex with drip 'til it rips through your top
Even if you had 2 milly, you still couldn't rock
Hit the ground running when I get the drop
They ain't on piss and it's pissing me off
Try flex with drip 'til it rips through your top




Even if you had 2 milly, you still couldn't rock
Hit the ground running when I get the drop

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to L.A.P.D.'s song P.M.S. depict a sense of frustration and annoyance with those who try to show off and flex with material possessions, such as expensive clothing and cars, despite lacking valuable qualities like authenticity and integrity. The use of the phrase "on piss" implies that these individuals are not truly living up to their braggadocious claims, and the repetition of the line "they ain't on piss and it's pissing me off" further emphasizes this frustration.


The lyrics also touch on the theme of violence and the need for protection in certain environments, with lines such as "hit the ground running when I get the drop" and "my new ting rips through spines." The mention of snitches and the importance of staying "a Free man like Morgan is" also highlights the dangers of the criminal lifestyle.


One interesting aspect of the song is the use of London slang and references to UK culture, such as the mention of Westwood and Koke. The song also features a catchy hook and hard-hitting verses, showcasing the group's talent for delivering impactful lyrics.


Line by Line Meaning

They ain't on piss and it's pissing me off
I'm angry that they aren't being truthful


Try flex with drip 'til it rips through your top
They're trying too hard to look cool


Even if you had 2 milly, you still couldn't rock
Even with money, they still can't pull off the look


Hit the ground running when I get the drop
I act quickly when I have the opportunity


If I say too much, they'll snitch
I have to be careful with what I say because people might betray me


Gotta stay a Free man like Morgan is
I need to avoid getting arrested like Morgan Freeman


Won't see me in Versace
I don't need to wear designer clothes to prove anything


Snakes round here on a Gorgon ting
There are deceitful people around here


Sit down, no need for a whip round
Let's not get violent


Same way, in war I bring a dings out
I'm good at fighting


Koke was right, a stick's like a bitch
A weapon is only useful if you know how to use it


Cause, if I pull it, the ting shouts
If I use a weapon, it will make a loud noise


My new ting rips through spines
My new weapon is very powerful


Don't care if I live or die
I'm willing to take risks


So if you wanna try ching this guy
If you want to attack me


Better come Westwood like Pimp My Ride
You better bring your A game


And I... Don't spend shit on a bad b
I don't waste money on women


That makes me a g, not trampy, like
I'm not cheap, I'm smart


Get whatever you want to have b,
Get what you want in life


Then frisbee the plate and do dasheen
Don't waste time or energy on frivolous things


Man see me as a leader,
People look up to me


Why would I need to dictate?
I don't need to control others


Every day I take grade to the head
I smoke weed every day


Manna come like a skin fade
People come and go easily


Everyone wants to be bad
Everyone wants to be tough


They want to be bad but they're bitch made
But they're really just cowards


HMP holds more animals than the whole of whipsnade
Prison is like a zoo


They ain't on piss and it's pissing me off
I'm still annoyed that they aren't being truthful


Try flex with drip 'til it rips through your top
They're trying too hard with their clothing


Even if you had 2 milly, you still couldn't rock
Money can't buy style


Hit the ground running when I get the drop
I'm quick to act when the opportunity arises




Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Patrick Kelliher

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