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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kano
Kano
Vocals
Beni G
Beni G
Scratches
Fraser T. Smith
Fraser T. Smith
Guitar
Josh Garza
Josh Garza
Drums
Leo Bubba Taylor
Leo Bubba Taylor
Drums
Paul Epworth
Paul Epworth
Guitar
S. FInch
S. FInch
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kane Robinson
Kane Robinson
Songwriter
Chichester
Chichester
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DaVinche
DaVinche
Producer
Joe Fields at Soho Studios, London
Joe Fields at Soho Studios, London
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Some manors don't like me they try and badmind me When Kano comes to town All I say is mine's right, and they lose the limelight When Kano comes around Some try screw me or even slew me But it don't work 'cos the crowd don't boo me You ain't a true G, I'm too deep how can Kano stay underground? I ain't like most that roll around And kick shit off but I hold it down But we're still gully, the only pop you'll hear from us is Pop, pop, pop, then we're out Act up and get boxed in da mouth 'Cos you're just playing a gangster You ain't never weighed the ounce, fought a bouncer You ain't ever hid no blots in your mouth You ain't got love in North, West and South An' I'm a east boy, you're a chief boy I finish it when you start the beef boy Girls like me but I ain't a sweet boy, so boy Don't think you can move to me, and think I'll be asleep boy 'Cos I'm on my P's and Q's, that's why I make more P's than You's Even when I'm in 3s or 2s, slip? There ain't no reason to, slipping, If there ain't a blitz between the clique that's slippin' No whip out the manor linking chicks that's slipping, that's slipping If you see me and I ain't with my crew believe I'm on my P's and Q's Even on my own two, that's the difference between me and you If you see me and I ain't with my crew believe I'm on my P's and Q's Even on my own two, that's the difference between me and you If you see me and I ain't with my crew believe I'm on my P's and Q's Even on my own two, that's the difference between me and you If you see me and I ain't with my crew believe I'm on my P's and Q's Even on my own two, that's the difference between me and you I hate losing so I ain't snoozing From London to Luton I'm moving I'm even merking overseas And I got it locked from London to Leeds Please from time you heard me shine Now I'm big from London to Merseyside You got lines but you spit like nursery rhymes This year's gotta be mine I'm the first in line Wow, you got your first rewind But the second line sounded like the first line I ain't got punchlines, I got kick lines And I ain't commercial but I got hit lines I spit deep rhymes But I got the girls on my side from the first rewind You might see my face in the magazine Or in a fur coat in Face magazine 'Cos their spreading the word down from raves that I've been And they're bringing their purse out to pay for my team I couldn't give a shit I'm breaking the scene, making a scene Then start making the cream Seen? I got a gang with me And we all walk with a gangster lean You're all talk, you don't wanna ramp with me There's no jokes or no pranks with me If you see me and I ain't with my crew believe I'm on my P's and Q's Even on my own two, that's the difference between me and you If you see me and I ain't with my crew believe I'm on my P's and Q's Even on my own two, that's the difference between me and you If you see me and I ain't with my crew believe I'm on my P's and Q's In sneaks or shoes, we're in a Honda fuck it no Jeeps and Coupes We'll chief your crew, we're so hungry we'll teef your food So mind out before you find out who you're speaking to I speak to youths, on a level and speak the truth So please, there's thug in me but there ain't no me in you And please, you ain't bussing one let alone squeezing two Say cheese, but it won't be a snapshot Pull out and try and hit like the jackpot Leave, I ain't waiting around Baiting the town for Kane to be found that's slipping If there ain't a blitz between the clique that's slippin' No whip, out the manor linking chicks that's slipping, that's slipping If you see me and I ain't with my crew believe I'm on my P's and Q's Even on my own two, that's the difference between me and you If you see me and I ain't with my crew believe I'm on my P's and Q's Even on my own two, that's the difference between me and you That's the difference
Writer(s): Kane Robinson, Chadley Jai Chichester Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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