[Intro] Ya 2000 and Klashnekoff Yo, yo Kano [Hook: Kano] Sometimes I have to kick myself 'Cos sometimes I can't believe the sh** myself So sometimes you'll see me in a daydream Thinking could be underground going mainstream [Verse 1: Klashnekoff] How do I start to this beat? Skribz past the riz, and let me spark the weed And take 2 drawer, then I pa** it to D Pick up a pen and put my heart to this beat I can tell them bout the sagas, the scars on my cheek The tustle, and how I got marked by the beast Still I, stood like a soldier and marched on my feet Pa**ing through the dark parts of the east When the dark arts and the after shot me And sometimes beef pa**es on to the seeds Only last week a prayer got, blast with the heat In the middle of the last cla**, streets they dont ask When my bars are deep, they ain't hard to see Look around blood, every man is after Ps We shot Qs and pursuit and with the half a key I move mix CDs and DVDs It's a struggle indeed, fu*k IT Sometimes you got to stand on your own two feet See I've been to hell and back so I'll wear red and black From the end to my crack, my rep the TF And it's deeper than the chain or a tackle in the chest I still feel the pains of the shackles on my neck When I spit, picture me as Malcolm X No gauge, no tech, just mic and decks But sometimes I think that I might be next Assa**inated live over on ITN (Gun Shots) [Verse 2: Kano] Sometimes I think, is it all worth it? I ain't a popstar, I can't be perfect I know I got far, way to far to turn back [Hook: Kano x2] Sometimes I have to kick myself 'Cos sometimes I can't believe the sh** myself So sometimes you'll see me in a daydream Thinking could be underground going mainstream [Verse 3: Kano] I'm a blister in the skies, blacked out in this grimy background Camouflaged, blend like car key points now Cutch where I was raised Sometimes I feel like I'm boxed up in a cage Don't stop on MTV Then boxed in the rave, this is my real life And I'm real like no other celebrity And I ain't even said my peace I'm feeling Klashes movement, Klash is used to someone heading for the mega Ps And I make the dreams How the gra** is green over on the other side, but I realise there ain't no better green With Madrid, we lose but we're the better team And my conclusion is the method. We Used to make this music, is energy, but it dies when I an*lysed by the enemy It's just chemistry, so I experiment my cooking not my recipes But remember these, words invest in your lines but they better be Prepared for the jealousy, weary on every street I'm you, just ahead of me Going mainstream by day, will he ever leave? Release Nite Nite, but ever so incredibly I do raves you say you got respect for me I think this is the life I was meant to lead I'm prepared physically and mentally I'm A star, keep testing me I got my masters in Garage, A level in rap Zoomed off with A veteran in dap, put A place on the map It's more then Kane make in a track It's more like making an impact, the weight on my shoulders, the strains breaking my back Sometimes I feel the dark forces taking me back Like Anakin if his beef making it clap, aim in the clap (Gun shots) All guns blazing like Bush raiding Iraq Sometimes I feel to write gun rhymes Over the first, just one line, one less line About the crying, about chains and 2 steaks and stop people dying, right? But I'm trying Sometimes