Artist: Kano Album: 140 Grime St Song: Paper Typed by: AZ Lyrics I'm gonna get that paper [Chorus] I'm gonna get that paper [x2] Major, fuck them fuckers now, spend a little later I'm gonna get that paper [x2] Major, fuck them fuckers now, spend a little later (it's K-A!) (I'm gonna get that paper [x2] Major, fuck them fuckers now, spend a little later,) [x2] [Verse 1] Look, I'm back I bun down the city Badboy n I don't run round with Diddy Hardcore I don't dumb down for any If they ain't ready, tell em buy Jamie T, cause I'm heavy Bassline messy n yeah I go Glastonbury n wear wellies Cause I'm a known rapper, was no Fonejacker but I got the 'LCD' and it's HD ready Look, I'm sick of the comparisons already I listen when I square like Madison Rent mansions don't stay in the Radisson Any other rapper I'm bigger n badder than See I'm in a different league, I'm a different breed You're Championship, I'm Champions League Back a day I was in that champion team Name on the back 'brap brap' like I was on stage N I rap bout 20-man deep, next that's Wembley? 20 seats cause I'm one of the best MCs to spit it UK or US fuck the critics You spray n you dress with no fittin Look, I'm the hardest regardless See I'm on the road so they rolled out the red carpet So cool with my? glasses Limelight so I shine like varnish It's my time, I'm now you're past it You're an MC, I'm an artist N I'm still old skool like a partin' I'm still half in, the industry half in the streets N the mixtape market, so I'm still hungry like I'm fastin Tahahaha, to the bank I'm laughin [Chorus] [Verse 2] Look, I'm back I bun down the endz I come for pounds you come back for pence I own the flow n no doughs left? Landlord, I might come down for rent I come to my senses early on Now mamis got that Hermes on, with her Vuitton Louis, case, mortgage paid This place I represent, These people I'm there for them These verses I recommend, You rewind n hear again You won't witness this again The MC spit so quick with such sense Such soul, n success, Home Sweet Home, Classic Fuckin Illmatic, addict, Kane's still at it Don't make me prove this again That I'm the shit I'm the best, with all due respect But no disrespect, when you go right I go left I'm different, if you ask me I'm the people's champ like Ali [Chorus] [Verse 3] Look, I'm better I'm greater Hot now veteran later That's why your gettin them peanuts N I'll be gettin that paper I'm dark I'm Vader, no stranger, I know what grime is I'm Legend like Will Smith where I live Cristian D's over the eyelids The shit we need to look the fliest Diamond rings n no TV licence Magnum Dom P n BT's cut off Stereotype fuck that I'm a one off It's just one of the things I do Custom tracksuits n bling my shoes Cause I don't wanna live average, do you? I wanna hear everybody sing my choon like I'm gonna get that paper [Chorus] Look, I make money, I make money money I don't, take money, I make money money I don't, make music just to make money money I make, big money, to give money money Hey I, I don't watch yours, so don't watch mine Cause every I'm hustlin I stay on my grind Hey I, I don't watch yours, so don't watch mine Cause every I'm hustlin I stay on my grind