Kano Mic Check 1-2 Lyrics

[Intro]
I don't give a f___ 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 f___ing 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 f___ 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
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.

[Chorus]
Testing mic check 1 2, someone so called your name, so what's new f___ him, f___ them, f___ 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] f___ you!

[Verse 2]
My flows big, big, big I spit hits kid, big tings rude boy im done with this s___, quick, quick, quick
the s___ click, click and ill be like swift put the stick to his ribs. He's rich, rich, rich take that
s___, you win some you lose some son life's a b____, b____ b____ aint that a b____ oh well bad luck p___,
p___, p___. 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 s___ im on fire, but im a big blitz.

[Chorus]
Testing mic check 1 2, someone so called your name, so what's new f___ him, f___ them, f___ 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] f___ you!

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