Kano - Home Sweet Home lyrics
[Kano - Home Sweet Home lyrics]
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 trying to perfect my flow flows
So my doe grows loads, like Pinocchio's nose
No, they really don't know
Most of these spitters roll
Blow so don't boast
It's like nasty and e's cold
I say that cos my nigga D know and
Like deep road looks oh, he's cold
These is all E's bros 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 don't know KA you don't NO
And if you ain't on point then you don't 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 five nights and I ain't
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?
Cause before I'm shopping in byrites
I'mma take action like Michael
Jackson and buy rights
Half a mill I'll be quite nice
I don't want a SL5 a X5 and 5 bikes
I don't spend I'm quite tight
I love money don't get me wrong but
It's more what the songs like
You see me I ain't 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 trees
Cause living broke that's hardly me
But being rich and legit that's hard to be
But, I can't be bothered with bars of weed
I'd rather spit 16 bars for P's
I kick down door's no-one didn't let him in
I been around but I'm far from a veteran
I bet u didn't know K's been developing since
Plague and Pay as you Go days
Them days I wasn't on moves and dealing
I used to kick ball and make tapes for Deamon
Now I make plates and tapes for Demon
Now I got a fan base and me they're feeling
I'm rapping now, so I'm stacking now
I ain't slacking now, travelling
Louis Vouiton bags I'm packing now
I ain't 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 ain't greener
Of half hard workers half are dealers
Home sweet home where I feel meaner
So I spit trying to fill Wembley Arena
It's gonna blow 'em away let me teach these
It's Kane man, let me explain man
I'm trying to perfect my flow flows
So my doe grows loads, like Pinocchio's nose
No, they really don't know
Most of these spitters roll
Blow so don't boast
It's like nasty and e's cold
I say that cos my nigga D know and
Like deep road looks oh, he's cold
These is all E's bros 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 don't know KA you don't NO
And if you ain't on point then you don't 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 five nights and I ain't
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?
Cause before I'm shopping in byrites
I'mma take action like Michael
Jackson and buy rights
Half a mill I'll be quite nice
I don't want a SL5 a X5 and 5 bikes
I don't spend I'm quite tight
I love money don't get me wrong but
It's more what the songs like
You see me I ain't 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 trees
Cause living broke that's hardly me
But being rich and legit that's hard to be
But, I can't be bothered with bars of weed
I'd rather spit 16 bars for P's
I kick down door's no-one didn't let him in
I been around but I'm far from a veteran
I bet u didn't know K's been developing since
Plague and Pay as you Go days
Them days I wasn't on moves and dealing
I used to kick ball and make tapes for Deamon
Now I make plates and tapes for Demon
Now I got a fan base and me they're feeling
I'm rapping now, so I'm stacking now
I ain't slacking now, travelling
Louis Vouiton bags I'm packing now
I ain't 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 ain't greener
Of half hard workers half are dealers
Home sweet home where I feel meaner
So I spit trying to fill Wembley Arena