Forefather (Explicit) - Benga/Kano

Lights action

Couple more bottles for the man-dem

Jessie J do it like a man-dem

Dollar bills throw it like a tantrum

Lights action

Couple Marilynss no

Not the Mansons

Big bottles popping what

Bigger than a magnum

Yeah b**ch what

And it ain't a Lanson

Sounding like some old school K A

Where's my dogs at

Where's my f**king great danes

Twisted firestarter

Like some old school Prodigy

Take a pop at me

You niggers my proteges

Yeah one zero zero

Put the comma then

Sizzler them haters

Fire bun the whole'a 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 flow that

Own that 110th Street

No Womack

Plus three zero

Then I own that sh*t

St Olaves

Vroom vroom vroomin on the A-13

Boom boom boomin

With the bass (dirty)

Zoom zoom zoomin

N boom boom boomin

When pum pum pummin in the place

Baseline overdose

Gyal-dem in some open toes

Dem man say they does this sh*t

But them man some Pinnochio

I was in the dance rocking

Akademics and Prada's

Tell these motherf**kers

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

Youse copy all cats

Follow fashion youse all sad

Borrow this with your borrowed swag

Two bag suit and it ain't off rack

K A

Sounding like some old school K A

Sounding like some old school K A

Sounding like some old school Kano

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 fresh crisp white tee

Murder the dance til it rest I P

Balenciaga's dress my feet

Young Sam Jack in effect I need

Star Wars money yeah Jedi P's (Breath)

Gimmie the grey goose

I rave to the death

Think of the papers

I'm able to spend

When you think of the hating you

May wanna send

Ni**a do me a favour

And pay me respect

Never been about majors

And making a check

'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

Youse copy all cats

Follow fashion youse all sad

Borrow this with your borrowed swag

Two bag suit and it ain't off rack

K A

Sounding like some old school K A

Sounding like some old school K A

Sounding like some old school Kano

Same Kano that bodied niggas on radio

K A

Sounding like some old school K A

Sounding like some old school K A

Sounding like some old school Kano

Same Kano that bodied niggas on radio