| Yeah I make beats but flows my game
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| And I ain’t got no G-Unit, piece or my home crew ain’t got no fros and chain
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| It’s Kano like I said before
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| I can spit rock grime hip hop and more
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| I seen old school fall to the floor
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| But I’m a (badger?) and I get raw in the war
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| It’s Kano let me say it again
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| K-A-N-O let that stay in your brain
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| If its a good flow then it must be Kane
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| I ain’t normally this boasty I must admit
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| I write songs but I hustle a bit
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| So I ain’t got a problem with busting a lip
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| And I already bussed on the road
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| So bussing mainstream ain’t nothing old
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| I know I’m bait but I get tempted time and time again
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| But I know I ain’t got no time for fucking playing games
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| Cos if I’m on crime but I write rhymes then I’ll go either way
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| And I don’t know why that I’m so blind that I can’t see the way
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| I can’t see the way
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| It’s Kano you should know my name
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| Yeah I make beats but flows my game
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| They don’t like the way that I rolled on the road
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| Roll in the club like I just rolled in off the road
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| Roll out with rich chicks that roll in the golf
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| (12 345 to much gash Timmaah!)
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| Free chicks (?) some on the road
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| Kano is about to give them something to blow
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| And when (?) theres something went wrong
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| Wait this is your week why would I be dropping you home?
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| Look if you’re not dropping your clothes then showing us toes
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| I’ll keep hold of your phone and we’re robbing your golf
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| Jack (?) telly and land line phone, DVD player and remote control
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| Now we’re on the motorway heading for home
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| Looking ever so bait on the A4 road
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| Bait (?) end of my face is flames
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| Please tell me why I’m still playing games
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| I know I’m bait but I get tempted time and time again
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| But I know I ain’t got no time for fucking playing games
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| Cos if I’m on crime but I write rhymes then I’ll go either way
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| And I don’t know why that I’m so blind that I can’t see the way
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| (?) that’s a big step for me
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| And I will make mistakes so let me be
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| Yeah I will bring thugs to the set with me
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| And they take home clothes they was meant to leave
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| So what if I can’t behave myself
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| I get in so much shit I amaze myself
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| My names Kano I know you heard of me
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| Yeah I make beats but but…
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| I got a way with the ladies, a way with my words
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| Up, down, right through that’s the way I prefer
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| If I don’t sell jack then I’ll be on the curb
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| Cause I don’t give a crap about being commersh
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| I know you’ve already heard the flow
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| Cause I’ve been on the grime scene getting reloads
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| When in doubt raves still getting dough but i still treat dough the same
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| If I don’t act right then road’s to blame
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| If I hot up a promoter that don’t want to pay
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| Cause I don’t want a cheque I want cash today
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| If you told me invoice I might smash your face
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| I’m underground please believe
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| I just want the piece and scrap the fame
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| How could I ever change over change
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| I’ll never change I’m the same, Kane
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| I know I’m bait but I get tempted time and time again
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| But I know I ain’t got no time for fucking playing games
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| Cos if I’m on crime but I write rhymes then I’ll go either way
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| And I don’t know why that I’m so blind that I can’t see the way
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| I can’t see the way |