Paul Epworth - I Don't Know Why lyrics

[Verse 1] It's Kano, you should know my name Yeah I make beats but flow's my game And I ain't got no G-G-G-Unit piece So my whole crew ain't got a frozen chain It's Kano like I said before I can spit rock, grime, hip hop and more I seen old school fall to the floor But I'm a battler, I get raw in the war It's Kano, let me say it again K-A-N-O, let that stay in your brain If it's a good flow then it must be Kane I ain't normally this boasty, I must admit Look, I write songs but I hustle a bit So I ain't got a problem with busting a lip And I've already bussed on the road So bussing mainstream ain't nothing old [Hook] I know I'm bait but I get tempted time and time again But I know I ain't got no time for f**ing playing games Cause if I'm on crime but I write rhymes then I'll go either way And I don't know why that I'm so blind that I can't see the way [Verse 2] It's Kano, you should know my name Yeah, I make beats but flow's my game They don't like the way that I rolled on the road Roll in the club like I just rolled in off the road Roll out with rich chicks that roll in the golf (Wait, 1234, too many gyal!) Three chicks in the whip, ditched some on the road Kano is about to give them something to blow And we're not talking about the something you roll Wait, this is your whip, why would I be dropping you home? Look if you're not dropping your clothes and showing us toes I'll keep hold of your phone and we're robbing your Golf Jack the toaster, the telly and the landline phone The DVD player and remote control Now we're rolling on the motorway, heading for home Looking ever so bait on the A4 road Bait crib, bait ends, in my face, it's flames Please tell me why I'm still playing games [Hook] [Verse 3] It's legit thing, that's a big step for me And I will make mistakes, so let me be Whether I bring thugs to the set with me And they take home clothes they was meant to leave Sometimes, I can't behave myself I get in so much sh**, I amaze myself My name's Kano, I know you've heard of me Yeah, I make beats but, but... I've got a way with the ladies, way with my words But downright rude, that's the way I prefer If I don't sell jack then I'll be on the curb Cause I don't give a crap about being commersh I know you've already heard the flow Cause I've been on the grime scene getting reloads Bunning down raves, still getting weak dough But I still treat dough the same If I don't act right then road's to blame If I hot up a promoter that I don't want to pay Cause I don't want a cheque, I want cash today If you told me invoice, I might smash your face I'm underground, please believe I just want the Ps and just scrap the fame How could I ever change over change? I'll never change I'm the same, Kane [Hook]