Forefather

What you saying...?
 Sweet Geez
 Let me get my Yellowman on
 Zunga-zunga-gazunga-zeng
 Zunga-zunga-gazunga-zeng
 Lights, action
 Couple more bottles for the mandem
 Jessie J do it like da mandem
 Dollar bills throw it like a tantrum
 Lights, action
 Couple Marilyns no, not the Mansons
 Big bottles popping, what?
 Bigger than a magnum?
 Yeah bitch, what?
 And it ain't a Lanson
 Sounding like some old school K-A
 Where's my dawgs at?
 Where's my fucking great danes?
 Twisted firestarter like some old school Prodigy
 Take a pop at me? You niggas my proteges
 Yeah, one zero zero put the comma down
 Sizzla them haters
 Fire bun the w'ole ah them
 You can hate me now like I was Nas and them
 You can hate me now like I was Puff and them
 Them, them nuh ready, dem ah road rat
 Know that, no Roll Deep but I Flowdan
 Own that, One tenth Street, no Womack
 Plus three zero then I own that shit, St Olaves
 Vroom vroom vroomin on the A-13
 Boom boom boomin with the bass, dirty
 Zoom zoom zoom inna di boom boom boom
 When pum pum pum inna di place
 Ba-ba-bassline overdose
 Gyal-dem in some open toes
 Dem man say they "does this shit"
 But them man some Pinocchios
 I was in the dance rocking Akademiks and Pradas
 Tell these motherfuckers I'm a grime forefather
 We get it
 You gas
 Apple juice in your old champs
 New beamer
 Mum's house
 Chandeliers in council flats
 You man talk but you don't ball out
 We refill when the drinks all out
 Too many gangsters not enough gyal
 Too much dancefloor not enough skanks
 From EQ, Powerhouse
 Touch Mic, Bun it down
 It's Kano in the House
 It's Kano in the House
 You's copy, all cats
 Follow fashion you's all sad
 Borrow this with your borrowed swag
 Two bag suit and it ain't off rack
 (It's K-A!)
 Sounding like some old school K-A (It's K-A!)
 Sounding like some old school K-A (It's K-A!)
 Sounding like some old school Kano (It's K-A!)
 Same Kano that bodied niggas on radio
 Kanye West can't dress like me
 Hugh Heff can't sex like me
 Evian can't fresh like me
 Might see me in a crisp fresh white tee
 Murder the dance til it rest-I-P.
 Balenciaga's dress my feet
 Young Sam Jack and I met Tinie
 Star Wars money get Jedi P's (Breath)
 Gimmie the Grey Goose I rave to the death
 When I think of the papers I'm able to spend
 When you think of the hating you may wanna send
 Nigga do me a favour and pay me respect
 Never been about majors and taking a cheque
 'Coz I been about ages
 And K's a legend
 And I'm making the papers with papers and pens
 We get it
 You gas
 Apple juice in your old champs
 New beamer
 Mum's house
 Chandeliers in council flats
 You man talk but you don't ball out
 We refill when the drinks all out
 Too many gangsters not enough gyal
 Too much dancefloor not enough skanks
 From EQ, Powerhouse
 Touch Mic, Bun it down
 It's Kano in the House
 It's Kano in the House
 You's copy, all cats
 Follow fashion you's all sad
 Borrow this with your borrowed swag
 Two bag suit and it ain't off rack
 (It's K-A!)
 Sounding like some old school K-A (It's K-A!)
 Sounding like some old school K-A (It's K-A!)
 Sounding like some old school Kano (It's K-A!)
 Same Kano that bodied niggas on radio
 (It's K-A!)
 Sounding like some old school K-A (It's K-A!)
 Sounding like some old school K-A (It's K-A!)
 Sounding like some old school Kano (It's K-A!)
 Same Kano that bodied niggas on radio