Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Home Sweet Home, artist - Kano. Album song Home Sweet Home, in the genre
Date of issue: 16.06.2005
Record label: 679
Song language: English
Home Sweet Home |
yo, yo mike man, this is the one man, |
it’s gonna blow 'em away. |
let me teach these. |
it’s KANE man, let me explain man. |
I’m tryin to perfect my flow flows so my doe grows |
loads like Pinocchio’s nose, |
no, they really dont know, |
most of these spitters roll blow so dont boast it’s |
like nasty and e’s cold, i say that cos my nigga d |
no and like deep road looks oh, |
he’s cold, these is all e’s bro’s home sweet home, |
i speak slow, so the road can understand what i mean |
so, when i mean business what i mean is pro, |
and when i’m a little broke what i need is dough, |
and i speak low, i’m all alone, |
i just go where i need to go, |
but if you dont know K. A you dont NO |
(know) and if you aint on point then you dont roll, |
LOOK, i love the road, the tarmac the white lines, |
the double yellows the zig zags and the bright lights, |
i hate being in the limelight but i love being on the |
page or on the stage at prime time, |
i’m having fun so time flies i’m having none so i find |
fights one every 5 nights and i aint weak i can rhyme |
tight but just let me let the beat say something for |
a second. |
That fine Mike? |
you know of vice versa but |
should i have had my money straight before i got my |
mind right? |
cos before i’m shopping in byrites, |
i’m ah take action like Michael jackson and Buy rights, |
half a mill i’ll be quite nice, |
i dont want a SL5 an X5 and 5 bikes, |
i dont spend i’m quite tight, |
i love money dont get me wrong but it’s more what the |
songs like, you see me i aint hard to please, |
i just wanna spit these bars and breeze, |
i just wanna sit in cars with the keys, |
put my mum in a place where palms are the tree’s, |
cos living broke that’s hardly me, |
but being rich and legit thats hard to be, |
but i cant be bothered with bars of weed, |
i’d rather spit 16 bars for P’s, |
i kick down door’s no one didnt let him in, |
i been around but i’m far from a veteren, |
i bet u didnt know K’s been developing since plague |
and Pay as you go days, them days i wasnt on moves |
and dealing, i used to kick ball and make tapes for |
Deamon, now i make plates and tapes for Deamon, |
now i got a fan base and me their Feeling, |
I’m rapping now, so i’m stacking now i aint slacking |
now, travelling, Louis Vouiton bags i’m packing now, |
i aint trying to do crime all my life i’m cracking |
down, but nights got my tracking now, |
i was a slow starter but i’m Zattin now VRROOM, |
i used to get air but now i get poom poom, |
see you when i get there, get where? |
laid back in a deck chair on private islands, |
you go area and get air, all i say is YO 1, |
2 check check YEAH, it’s KANO in the house then they |
know in the house to say NO when i shout DO I PLAY, |
fuck rolling about i’m over and i’m out, |
my first tune Blew sold over a thou, |
it’s on when i lift the Mic, |
but i knew i would burst on a different Vibe since |
the 21st of the 5th 85… |
Home sweet home, thats where i come from, |
where i got my knowledge of the road and the flow from, |
Home sweet home, where the grass aint greener, |
of half hard workers half are dealers, |
Home sweet home, where i feel meaner, |
so i spit trying to fill wembely arena |