Class of Deja
Kano Lyrics


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Ooh-ooh
Dirty-ty
That's me, me
Bidi-bubup

Dem ah pree me, I can see angles
Get money, get snakes by your ankles
Any cobras can get handled
Got 'nuff raw soldiers like Dangles
Bun MCs then bun candles
Keep it on wax, that's an idiot ting
Rather thump man and don't talk about it
That's an inside box for your hand ball
Penalty, hat's a penalty
Tour bus look like a Den of Thieves
Champagne shopping like ten of each
Non-stop popping to the cemetery
They don't know about me
War time roll out with pure gun man about me
They can't come around East
Who's that? Get back, draw for the Mac'
You can't ramp wi-di-wi-di-wid it
I'm gonna kill him with it, might act silly with it
East End legend like Double O wi-di with it
Don't dally, don't dilly with it
No man, I stick Lillies with it
Grown man on some kiddy business
I do rapper and BAFTA shit
Like Bushkin, can't take away my classics kid
If it's war I'ma take it to the mattresses
Where were you back then? Where were you back then?
Man was putting in work on the roof back then
With a few mandem
Swear no word of a lie I'm the truth right now
I were the truth back then
Man better call Roony for some proof right now
Before we do fact checks (ooh-ooh)

Bada-bup bup, man can't try school me on this
Man can't try school me on that
Been there, did this and I done
Man been there, did this and I done that
Man run up in houses, run up in flats
Slapped up dogs and slapped up cats
In beef man come with this and that
Man can't try school me about this
Man can't try school me on that
Been there, did this and I done
Man been there, did this and I done that
Man run up in houses, run up in flats
Slapped up dogs and slapped up cats
In beef man come with this and that
No love, man are moving, bada-bup bup

Them think man are bad 'til man start checking credentials
Wreck instrumentals
They know bout the pen game
But man are still leading with pencils
They ain't been to the mountain once
Shaolin monk when I step in his temple
Tag team, man see legends assemble
Backseat youngers step out with men's tools
Ryu's and Ken's, Why you with them?
Rude boy, mind where you tread, that's thin ice
I see my yute through the lens, that's fish-eye
Believe no truth in your rep, and still I
Reload, do it again, and then deny
Mutual friends wanna ask, why did I?
What? Why did I?
Repercussions
Steven, I even suttin'
Five nights, 1 wap that's even numbers
Hooded up, man's still a reaper coming
See, I'm way too gifted, kill an MC
With bare different flows I can kill an MC with
Presence alone, level and tone
Timeless and definite flow
Dem try nuff fi take a man's throne
Make a man know, my man's Tekkers is cold
Impeccable form, Jason levels was born
In East London where weapons get drawn
Big beef levels with horns
Meat cleavers and several swords
Tea leafs, felons and frauds
Cvs read and get torn
These demons could level with Spawn (ooh-ooh)

Bada-bup bup, man can't try school me on this
Man can't try school me on that
'Cause I been there, did this and I done
Yeah man been there, did this and I done that
Man run up in houses, run up in flats
Slapped up dogs and slapped up
In beef man come with this and, nah
Man can't try school on this
Man can't try school me about that
'Cause I been there, did this and I done
Yeah, been there, did this and I done that
Man run up in houses, run up in flats
Slapped up dogs and slapped up cats
In beef man come with this and that
No laugh, man are moving, bada-bup bup

Trying to stay out of harm's way
But the trouble keeps on miscallin'
Can't wrap me up when I'm home alone
Man ain't been calling me, no Culkin
Live by, then die by, plus pussyholes are informers
That's why all the soldiers keep fallin'

(Oh my God)
(Ooh-ooh)




Dirty-ty
That's me-me

Overall Meaning

In Kano D Double E GHETTS's song Class of Deja, the lyrics focus on the idea of one's status and reputation in the music industry. The verses talk mostly about how people underestimate the artist and try to school him on things he has already done, like running up in houses and flats or slapping up dogs and cats. The artist speaks about how he has been there and done that, and how he has earned his spot in the music business through hard work and experience. The chorus, meanwhile, focuses on how the artist is trying to stay out of trouble but keeps getting brought back in, and how even soldiers fall because of informers.


Throughout the song, the artist is shrewdly self-aware and confident, knowing his worth and reputation in the music industry. He raps about his experiences and triumphs, flexing his skills as an MC and his ability to handle any situation that comes his way. He's also honest about the darker side of his lifestyle, acknowledging that it's not always glamorous or easy, but still persists through it all. In the end, the song is a reminder of the hard work and dedication it takes to make it in the rap game, and a testament to the artist's own success and skill.


Line by Line Meaning

Dirty-ty
I'm tough and gritty


That's me, me
I'm the one and only


Bidi-bubup
I'm on top of my game and confident


Dem ah pree me, I can see angles
People are watching me closely but I can anticipate their moves


Get money, get snakes by your ankles
As you gain wealth, be careful of those who may try to bring you down


Any cobras can get handled
I'm not afraid to confront and take down those who try to harm me


Got 'nuff raw soldiers like Dangles
I have a lot of loyal and capable soldiers on my team


Bun MCs then bun candles
I'm not interested in peaceful resolution, and will gladly destroy my competition


Keep it on wax, that's an idiot ting
Dissing someone in a song is a childish move


Rather thump man and don't talk about it
I prefer to take physical action rather than just talking tough


That's an inside box for your hand ball
If you're not careful, your words may come back to hurt you


Penalty, hat's a penalty
I won't hesitate to punish those who act in opposition to me


Tour bus look like a Den of Thieves
My lifestyle is lavish and indulgent


Champagne shopping like ten of each
I'm living life to the fullest and not afraid of spending my money


Non-stop popping to the cemetery
My lifestyle could lead to an early grave


They don't know about me
Others underestimate my power and influence


War time roll out with pure gun man about me
I have a lot of dangerous associates to call on if I need to


They can't come around East
My territory is off-limits to outsiders


Who's that? Get back, draw for the Mac'
I'm not afraid to use deadly force to protect myself


You can't ramp wi-di-wi-di-wid it
Don't mess with me


I'm gonna kill him with it, might act silly with it
I'll take down my enemies with a sense of humor


East End legend like Double O wi-di with it
I have a reputation as a legendary figure in my hometown


Don't dally, don't dilly with it
Don't waste my time


No man, I stick Lillies with it
I'm not afraid to take risks and get my hands dirty


Grown man on some kiddy business
I may appear childish at times, but I mean serious business


I do rapper and BAFTA shit
I'm involved in both the rap and acting industries


Like Bushkin, can't take away my classics kid
I have a number of enduring hits in my discography


If it's war I'ma take it to the mattresses
I'm willing to go to extreme lengths to win in a conflict


Where were you back then? Where were you back then?
Others who didn't support me earlier in life have no right to claim my success as their own


Man was putting in work on the roof back then
I was busy doing what it takes to succeed while others were not


Swear no word of a lie I'm the truth right now
I'm being completely honest when I say that I'm on top of my game


I were the truth back then
I've always been a force to be reckoned with


Man better call Roony for some proof right now
There's proof of my abilities and success, just like there's proof of Wayne Rooney's skills on the football pitch


Before we do fact checks (ooh-ooh)
Don't doubt me before checking the facts


Bada-bup bup, man can't try school me on this
No one can tell me anything I don't already know


Man can't try school me on that
I'm not easily influenced or taught


Been there, did this and I done
I have experience and accomplishments under my belt


Man been there, did this and I done that
I'm not just talking about my achievements, I've actually lived them


Man run up in houses, run up in flats
I've done what it takes to survive and succeed, including breaking the law


Slapped up dogs and slapped up cats
I'm not afraid to resort to violence against any foe, big or small


In beef man come with this and that
When others try to start a fight, I don't back down


No love, man are moving, bada-bup bup
I don't have time for niceties or small talk


Them think man are bad 'til man start checking credentials
Others may underestimate me until they realize my true power and influence


Wreck instrumentals
I dominate in the music industry and destroy the competition


They know bout the pen game
Others recognize my skill in writing lyrics


But man are still leading with pencils
I don't just write, I lead and dominate with my pen


They ain't been to the mountain once
Others lack the experience and wisdom that I possess


Shaolin monk when I step in his temple
I'm a skilled and respected figure in the music industry, similar to a revered Shaolin monk


Tag team, man see legends assemble
When I team up with other well-respected figures in the industry, it's a formidable pairing


Backseat youngers step out with men's tools
Even my young proteges are skilled and dangerous individuals


Ryu's and Ken's, Why you with them?
My associates are equivalent to skilled martial arts fighters


Rude boy, mind where you tread, that's thin ice
Don't cross me or you'll quickly regret it


I see my yute through the lens, that's fish-eye
I'm always aware of the people around me, and view them with a critical eye


Believe no truth in your rep, and still I
Don't trust everything you hear, especially when it comes to my reputation


Reload, do it again, and then deny
I'll repeat my successes again and again, and refuse to admit defeat


Mutual friends wanna ask, why did I?
Others may be curious about my actions and motivations


What? Why did I?
I'm not accountable to anyone, and don't need to explain myself


Repercussions
There may be negative consequences to my actions, but I'm willing to accept them


Steven, I even suttin'
I have a plan and strategy in place


Five nights, 1 wap that's even numbers
I have resources and people on my side to help carry out my plans


Hooded up, man's still a reaper coming
I may try to keep a low profile, but I'm still a feared and respected figure


See, I'm way too gifted, kill an MC
I have an immense amount of talent, and can easily defeat other rappers


With bare different flows I can kill an MC with
I have a wide variety of styles and techniques to defeat my competition


Presence alone, level and tone
Just my demeanor and attitude can intimidate others


Timeless and definite flow
My music will stand the test of time and will be remembered for generations


Dem try nuff fi take a man's throne
Others may try to take my place at the top, but they won't succeed


Make a man know, my man's Tekkers is cold
My associates and team are highly skilled and talented


Impeccable form, Jason levels was born
I was born a natural talent in music and entertainment


In East London where weapons get drawn
I come from a tough and dangerous environment


Big beef levels with horns
I'm not afraid of a fight, and will gore those who oppose me


Meat cleavers and several swords
I have a variety of weapons at my disposal


Tea leafs, felons and frauds
My associates and rivals include both honest and dishonest individuals


Cvs read and get torn
I've overcome many obstacles and setbacks


These demons could level with Spawn (ooh-ooh)
My enemies are formidable and dangerous, but I can overcome them like the superhero Spawn


Trying to stay out of harm's way
I'm cautious and trying to avoid danger


But the trouble keeps on miscallin'
Despite my efforts, danger and trouble still find me


Can't wrap me up when I'm home alone
Even when I'm vulnerable and alone, I won't be an easy target for my enemies


Man ain't been calling me, no Culkin
I'm not a recluse like former child actor Macaulay Culkin


Live by, then die by, plus pussyholes are informers
My lifestyle and actions may have negative consequences and attract unwanted attention from informants


That's why all the soldiers keep fallin'
My enemies are constantly defeated and falling before me


(Oh my God)
I'm the real deal and others should be in awe of me


(Ooh-ooh)
I'm confident and unstoppable




Lyrics Β© BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing
Written by: Darren Jason Dixon, Jodi Milliner, Justin Jude Samuel Clarke, Kane Brett Robinson, Samuel Blue May

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