Låttexter: Kano. Home Sweet Home. P's And Q's.

Some manners dont like me,
They try and bad mind me.
When Kano comes to town,
All i say is mines right,
And they use the limelight,
When Kano comes around,
Some try ta screw me
or even sue me,
but it dont work coz the crowd dont boo me,
You aint a true G,
I'm too deep how can Kano stay underground,
I aint like most that roll around,
And kick shit off i hold it down,
But we're still gully, the only Pop you'll hear from us is,
POP POP POP!
Den were out,
Act up and get bopped in tha mouth,
Coz your just playing a gangsta,
Never weighed it out, feel the bounce
You aint ever hit no blocks in ya mouth,
You aint got loving north west and south,
N Im a east boy, ya a chief boy,
I finish shit when ya starting the beef boy,
girls like me but I aint a sweet boy,
So boy dont think ya can move to me, and think I'll be asleep boy,
Coz Im on ma P's and Q's, thats guna make more P's than U's,
Even when Im in 3's and 2's, Slip there aint no reason to,
Slipping, If there aint a blitz between the clique thats slippin,
no whip out the manner linking chicks thas slipping
thats slipping.

If ya see me on tha game with my crew believe im on my P's and Q's,
even in ma own 2's, thats the difference between me and you
If ya see me on tha game with my crew believe im on my P's and Q's,
even in ma own 2's, thats the difference between me and you

I hate loosing so Im against loosing, from London to Luton Im moving,
Im even murking over seas, And I got it locked from London to leeds,
Please from time ya heard me shine, then im big from London to Mersey side,
Ya got lines but ya spit like nursery rhymes, dis years gota be mine im the first in line,
WOW! Ya got ya first rewind, but the second line sounded like the first line,
I aint got punch lines, I got kick lines, N I aint commercial but I got hit lines,
I spit deep rhymes, but I got the girls on my side from the first reweind,
Ya might see ma face in the magazine, or in a fur coat in face magazine,
Coz their spreading the word from the raves that Ive been,
And their bringing their purse out to pay for my team,
I cudnt give a shit im breaking the scene, making the scene, and then start making the cream,
Seen? I got a gang with me, and we all walk with a gangster lean,
Your all talk you don't wana rap with me, theres no jokes or no pranks with me.

If ya see me on tha game with my crew believe im on my P's and Q's,
even in ma own 2's, thats the difference between me and you
If ya see me on tha game with my crew believe im on my P's and Q's,
even in ma own 2's, thats the difference between me and you

If ya see me on tha game with my crew believe im on my P's and Q's,
In sneaks or shoes, were in a Honda fuck it no jeeps and coupes,
We'll chief ya crew, Were so hungary we'll teeth ya through,
Some mind out before ya find out who your speaking to,
I speak to you, on a level and speak the truth,
So Please, theres thug in me but theres no me in you,
And please, you aint busting one let alone squeezing two,
Say cheese, But it wont be a snap shot, pull out and try and hit like the jackpot,
Leave, I aint waiting around baiting the town for Kane to be found that's slipping,
If there aint a blitz between the clique thats slippin,
no whip out the manner linking chicks thas slipping
thats slipping!