P's and Q's — текст песни

Some manners don’t like me they try and bad mind me When Kano comes to town

All I say is mines right, and they use the limelight

When Kano comes around

Some try ta screw me or even sue me But it don’t work 'coz 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 I hold it down

But we’re still gully, the only pop you’ll hear from us is Pop, pop, pop, den we’re out

Act up and get bopped in tha mouth

'Coz you’re just playing a gangsta

Never weighed it out, feel the bounce

You ain’t ever hit no blocks in ya mouth

You ain’t got loving north west and south

N I’m a east boy, ya a chief boy

I finish shit when ya starting the beef boy

Girls like me but I ain’t a sweet boy

So boy don’t think ya can move to me, and think I’ll be asleep boy

'Coz I’m on ma P’s and Q’s, that’s guna make more P’s than U’s

Even when I’m in 3's and 2's, slip there ain’t no reason to Slipping, if there ain’t a blitz between the clique that’s slippin'

No whip out the manner linking chicks that’s slipping, that’s slipping

If ya see me on tha game with my crew believe I’m on my P’s and Q’s

Even in ma own 2's, that’s the difference between me and you

If ya see me on tha game with my crew believe I’m on my P’s and Q’s

Even in ma own 2's, that’s the difference between me and you

I hate loosing so I’m against loosing

From London to Lu ton I’m moving

I’m even lurking over seas

And I got it locked from London to leads

Please from time ya heard me shine

Then I’m big from London to Mersey side

Ya got lines but ya spit like nursery rhymes

Dis years gota be mine I’m the first in line

Wow, ya got ya first rewind

But the second line sounded like the first line

I ain’t got punch lines, I got kick lines

N 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

Ya might see ma face in the magazine

Or in a fur coat in face magazine

'Coz their spreading the word from the raves that I’ve been

And their bringing their purse out to pay for my team

I couldn’t give a shit I’m breaking the scene, making the scene

And 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 rap with me There’s no jokes or no pranks with me If ya see me on tha game with my crew believe I’m on my P’s and Q’s

Even in ma own 2's, that’s the difference between me and you

If ya see me on tha game with my crew believe I’m on my P’s and Q’s

Even in ma own 2's, that’s the difference between me and you

If ya see me on tha game with my crew believe I’m on my P’s and Q’s

In sneaks or shoes, were in a Honda fuck it no jeeps and coupes

We’ll chief ya crew, we’re so hungry we’ll teeth ya through

Some mind out before ya find out who your speaking to I speak to you, on a level and speak the truth

So Please, theres thug in me but theres no me in you

And please, you ain’t busting one let alone squeezing two

Say cheese, but it won’t be a snap shot

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 manner linking chicks that’s slipping, that’s slipping