Kano Mic Check Lyrics:
[Intro] I don't give a fuck about your reputation, im the
star from the top like Christmas decorations, and
me merking you right now that's my estimation.
Dedication plus patience equals elevation, get
your voice on any station, why you waiting? Why
waste time debating fucking around not raving,
late night time im in the studio slaving, 8 nights
a week too many days in. that's when you see me
with a beard fuck shaving.
[Verse 1] Im tired of rhyming but I am a pain in the
backside, your plan backfired, you can look up
anyone that's tried, they cant merk me never that,
that's right its not that season nor that time, I
aint boasting but I am that type, so shut your
noise and gimmie that mic, heard the beat and I
was like gimmie that mic, and I wrote some fuck
lyrics that night, im on point no falling behind.
Its all in the music its all in the mind, what you
call it garage? What you call it grime? Call it
what you wanna call it, im fine but rhyme wise I
got a short order of mine. Dukes, Dee, Whiley,
ghetto these have got new flows all the time.
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/26YO ][Chorus] Testing mic check 1 2, someone so called your
name, so what's new fuck him, fuck them, fuck you.
If they want to clash with me I would love to.
[Man on phone] hello who is this? Who are you?
[Kano] there's beef on tasia, it's going off on
the roof,
[Man on phone] shuut up, what now? What
krew? What nasty?
[Kano] nah
[Man on phone] fuck
you!
[Verse 2] My flows big, big, big I spit hits kid, big tings
rude boy im done with this shit, quick, quick,
quick the shit click, click and ill be like swift
put the stick to his ribs. He's rich, rich, rich
take that shit, you win some you lose some son
life's a bitch, bitch bitch aint that a bitch oh
well bad luck piss, piss, piss. I was born to be
rich, Santa knows I had money on my Christmas list
and when you get some comes chicks, then all of
your texts end in a kiss, kiss, kiss, hi hug kiss,
kiss that how they greet me, all because I flow
ill like a sickness, im a sick kid, but when I
spit hot shit im on fire, but im a big blitz.
[Chorus] Testing mic check 1 2, someone so called your
name, so what's new fuck him, fuck them, fuck you.
If they want to clash with me I would love to.
[Man on phone] hello who is this? Who are you?
[Kano] there's beef on tasia, it's going off on
the roof,
[Man on phone] shuut up, what now? What
krew? What nasty?
[Kano] nah
[Man on phone] fuck
you!
Lyrics: Mic Check, Kano [end]