48 Bars

[Verse 1: Kano]

Let the beat drop, let the beat drop

Yo its K-A-N-O, listen, Beats and Bars

I'm busy but I still pop up on road

Roll with my niggers that plot for the dough

Bait motherfuckers got a box in the Golf

Got shit on lock like cocks in Bow

On stage you ain't topping my show

My clique's hardcore like rock and roll

Roll on the road with a pocket of dough

You're broke prick you can't even top up your phone

You might find that I got my cock in your hoe

When you bought her a bracelet, a watch and a phone

I buy rounds don't try floss me a mo

Cos that's how much these brandys cost me with coke

'05 niggers better watch me get dough

What d'you think I just had on lock for the mo

You watch the pennies, try and cut back

We rave in a six whip, clique, you get a bus back

And we bring the ting cos you can't trust blacks

So the windows are tinted and the cars black

There's no limit on it cos the credit cards black

Nah it's gold but still I get fast cash

Cos if it ain't big dough then we nah chat

I'm just in the car-park after for gash

And I don't make love fuck that

It's more like beef when we buss, when she buss I buss back

When I come on rush to the front, fuck the back

And pop pop pop feel free buss a strap

And no disrespect MC's but I'm back

So ollie ollie ollie please cut the crap

The most hyped kid but this one can rap

Even got the manager doing

I'm hot like a hundred degrees

So fuck that chain on your chest you're a fronter to me

So don't talk reckless in front of me

And if it ain't P's then you come to me

I'm the MC the yutes come to see

I write easy, the truth comes to me

So here's what I'm saying, I ain't one to chief

So don't be saying 'suck your mum' to me

I ain't letting no MC fuck with me

I'll beat you up on stage, fuck the beat

And it won't be sweet when you buck up with me

Especially if there's something tucked underneath

I got a little buffers tucked under sheets

And she only shakes her bum bum for me

And she dun knows I dun bun MC's

I bun MC's like rastas bun weed

So if you say it's beef then come come to east

Act dumb-diggy-diggy-d-dumb-dumb and see