Home Sweet Home

Yo, yo Mike man
This is the one man
It's gonna blow 'em away
Just let me teach these
It's Kane man
Just let me explain man

I'm trying to perfect my flow flow
So my dough grows loads
Like Pinocchio's nose though
They really don't know
Most of these spitters won't blow
So don't boast
Just like Narstie and East Co
I say that cos my nigga Dee know
And like Dee road looks, oh, he's cold
Deez is all East 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 on the low
I just go where I need to go
But if you don't know K-A you don't know
And if you ain't on point then you don't roll
I love the road, the tarmac, the white lines
The double yellows, the zigzags and the bright lights
I hate being in the limelight
But I love being on the page or on a 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 vice versa Mike
Should I have had my money straight before I got my mind right
Cos before I'm shopping in buy rights
I'm a take action like Michael Jackson and buy rights
Half a mill that'd be quite nice
I don't want an SL5, an X5 and five bikes
I don't spend I'm quite tight
I love money don't get me wrong
But it's more what the song's 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
Cos 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 kicked down doors no one didn't let him in
I've been around but I'm far from a veteran
I bet you 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 with Demon
Now I make plates and papes with 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 Vuitton bags I'm packing now
I ain't trying to do crime all my life I'm cracking down
I'm nice put my track in now
I was a slow starter but I'm zattin now, vroom
I used to get air but now I get poom poom
See you when I get there
Get where? Laid back in a deckchair
On private islands you go area and get air
All I say is, "Yo, one two check check, yeah"
It's Kano in the house
D-Dano in the house
Just 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 to the 5th '85

Home sweet home
That's 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
Half hard workers half are dealers
Home sweet home
Where I feel meaner
So I spit trying to fill Wembley Arena