Some manners don't like me try and bad mind me When comes to town All I say is mines right, and they use the When comes around
Some try ta me or even sue me But it don't 'coz the crowd don't boo me You ain't a true G, I'm too deep how can Kano stay I ain't like that roll around
And shit off I hold it down But we're still gully, the pop you'll hear from us is Pop, pop, pop, den out Act up and get in tha mouth
'Coz you're just playing a Never weighed it out, the bounce You ain't hit no blocks in ya mouth You ain't got loving north and south
N I'm a boy, ya a chief boy I finish shit when ya the beef boy Girls me but I ain't a sweet boy So boy think ya can move to me, and think I'll be asleep boy
'Coz I'm on ma P's and Q's, that's guna make P's than U's Even I'm in 3's and 2's, slip there ain't no reason to Slipping, if there ain't a blitz between the that's slippin' No out the manner linking chicks that's slipping, that's slipping
If ya see me on tha with my crew believe I'm on my P's and Q's Even in ma own 2's, that's the between me and you If ya see me on tha game with my crew I'm on my P's and Q's in ma own 2's, that's the difference between me and you
I hate loosing so I'm loosing From to Lu ton I'm moving I'm even lurking over And I got it locked London to leads
Please from time ya heard me Then I'm big London to Mersey side Ya got lines but ya like nursery rhymes Dis years be mine I'm the first in line
Wow, ya got ya first But the second line sounded the first line I ain't got punch lines, I got kick N I ain't commercial but I got hit
I deep rhymes But I got the on my side from the first rewind Ya might see ma face in the Or in a fur in face magazine
'Coz their spreading the from the raves that I've been And their bringing their out to pay for my team I couldn't give a shit I'm the scene, making the scene And then start the cream
I got a gang with me And we all walk with a gangster You're all talk, you don't wanna rap me There's no jokes or no with me
If ya see me on tha game with my believe I'm on my P's and Q's Even in ma own 2's, that's the between me and you If ya see me on tha game with my believe I'm on my P's and Q's Even in ma own 2's, that's the difference me and you
If ya see me on tha game with my crew I'm on my P's and Q's In sneaks or shoes, in a Honda fuck it no jeeps and coupes We'll chief ya crew, we're so hungry we'll ya through Some mind out before ya out who your speaking to
I to you, on a level and speak the truth So Please, theres in me but theres no me in you And please, you ain't busting one let alone two Say cheese, but it won't be a shot Pull out and try and hit the jackpot
Leave, I ain't waiting baiting The town for Kane to be found that's If ain't a blitz between the clique that's slippin' No out the manner linking chicks that's slipping, that's slipping