Round 1 lyrics

[Verse 1: Kano]
Don't get it twisted my flow is the sickest
I should be crowned best flow in the business
Got pricks for enemies, f*ck your hitlist
I still get P's, get drunk and p*ssed, Chris
They don't like me they wanna be like me
Cos I got their wifey's dying for this di*k
On a low though I'm on the road though
I might bring a Maybach Benz to the Mobo's
I'm routine check don't f*ck with Po Po
But I do shows so I f*ck with hoes though
I travel a lot, when I touch the road know
How it's going down, its last 4 raw
And that's how its going out
This f*cking music career
Now its off the ground
I'll be on the grind
And f*ck the radio I'd love you to play me
But I done publishing, f*ck you pay me

Yo it's K to the A
Beats and Bars is so serious
Hold tight my n*gga GH
Hold tight all my cavemen
You know how we got this sh*t locked down
Let me tell em
I'm up and down like I broke it dwon to 20's and 10's
All pro for me and not a penny for them
The name's Kano and I don't wanna tell em again
But if I shoot you in your face would you remember me then?
Too many n*ggers shook I see the jelly in them
pus*y, no semen just waiting to be eaten
But me I'm on some sh*t
I'll run up in the Big Brother house with a blade and a blitz
Smoke Derek in the head while he's taking a sh*t
And then, yeah you know me get head of Makosi
My n*gga D. Clark yeah they gave him a six
He's been locked up ever since I started making it big
sh*t, I play pricks if they think they've passed me
Yeah, I'll two two it face it you blew it
And I will pull it if your aim is to harm me
And they call that murder like Damian Marley
Out in the street
n*ggers bussing the heat
Out in the street n*ggers are bussin the heat
They call it murder
For the paper the paper