Kano - Over & Over lyrics

Over and over again over and over again
Over and over again over and over again
Over and over again over and over again
Over and over again over again

Like beef back and forth
Chiefs backing tools, thinking
They're street, black and cool
Lying acting fraud
Married to the street and
Then sign that divorce
A cheap bottle of wine then I pulled
The same thing I pulled last time
That's a fool back to the road
Hit her from the backup resume
(Over and over again)
Like blacks on the news getting shifted
With straps in the boot
Knowing and knowing again
Back to the pent unstrapped in the booth with
Knowledge and facts for the youths 'BRAP'
And that's not the sound of the beat
That's just the sound of the street
Like 'WOOP WOOP' that's the
Sound of the police i murk mc's many times
They say I've murdered like 25
And I've murdered like 25
They're still nervous at 25
(over and over again) commit petty crime
In the petrol station at any time
Swear on your life you've already lied
Two time your wifey like 20 times
(over and over again)

I'm trapped in this life of sin
Try and win this continuous fight within
I just don't listen know no different
Leave shit around me then things go missing
No religion church no visit
I confess my sins all of the rhythm

Like sent home from school parents overrule
I still hop the fence and over walls
Like fuck Santa clause
If my shit ain't under the tree then
Niggas best run way from me
Cause, I'll blatantly
Eat the whole class 'till Miss Bateman sees
Misbehaving please, don't dictate to me
I've heard that shit over and over again
Shows get banned, radio keep sleeping
Real fans gets cheated, we get defeated
But we keep dreaming
They say we're seen as equals
And we believe it
That's why they call us urban
And we encourage it
Yeah they might like but were in love with it
Saturday night life "yeah, they're loving it"
Monday drop like "we heard enough of it"
Back to the crime grind work and other shit
But her I'm fucking with
(over and over again)
I'm trapped in this life of sin
Trying to win this continuous fight within
It's taking part that counts but
I rhyme to win
Keep paying cash out so I rhyme to live
Still trying to blow, it's about time I did
I'll probably be out by the time it's in
Need to pull some strings like the violin
The same old shit (over and over again)
Same Air Max, same Stan Smith
Same grey tracksuit just
Different colour tick
Hit the same bars (over and over again)
Spit the same bars (over and over again)
Spit the same bars (over and over again)
Spit the same bar (over and over again)

I'm trapped in this life of sin
Try and win this continuous fight within
I just don't listen know no different
Leave shit around me then things go missing
No religion church no visit
I confess my sins all of the rhythm

Over and over again over and over again
Over and over again over and over again
Over and over again over and over again
Over and over again over again

Like beef back an forth
Chiefs backing tools, thinking
They're street, black and cool
Lying acting fraud
Married to the street and
Then sign that divorce
A cheap bottle of wine then I pulled
The same thing I pulled last time
That's a fool back to the road hit her
From the backup resume (Over and over again)