T-shirt Weather In The Manor Lyrics - Made In The Manor - Kano

69 Manor Road, Sunday morning 

Dorothy be up but Jennifer be yawning 

Rachel a get her hair braided, I spoil it 

One side be looking like Don King, don't it? 

Ribs in the oven, catch a whiff 

Heartless Crew on Mission, catch a crisp biscuit, whoa 

Ice cream van, yeah, chase it down 

Screwball, 99 Flake et al 

Newham Leisure Centre where the girls at 

Hair gelled down to her face where the curls at 

Money on the table, Frustration, get mummy's purse out 

Forward some summers, I'm racing the latest Merc out, it worked out 

'Cept Everton's not top, but we don't talk about it 

Lee and Karys don't speak, and things ain't cool with Avril 

But amongst all the bullshit, it's love though 

You've gotta love London in the sun, bro, ya dun know 

That's what we call T-shirt weather in the manor, my friend 

There's nuttin' like T-shirt weather in the manor, my friend 

The Gs come out when the sun goes in 

There something 'bout T-shirt weather in the manor, my friend 

Barbecue all day, you're in the garden 

Breezer and Alizé, get the party starting 

Gyaldem be loving my TNs, jheeze 

Back it up and whine pon mi den, peak 

DJ got the Tina Moore and MJ Cole 

The olders asking for some Dennis Brown but then you got 

That one elder that wants to be young 

Dancing on the floor to hype funk 

The mood switches when the sun goes in 

And birthday boy's mum goes in 

Rudeboys pull up in the Bimmer, yes 

What's that smell? That ain't cigarette 

Neighbours'll complain to get the party locked off 

Just to rain on our parade, but then a younger sprays 

CS gas, everybody run, bro 

You've gotta love the city in the sun, bro, ya dun know 

That's what we call T-shirt weather in the manor, my friend 

There's nuttin' like T-shirt weather in the manor, my friend 

The Gs come out when the sun goes in 

There something 'bout T-shirt weather in the manor, my friend 

And it could all change in a minute, I've seen innocent summers turn sinister 

Tempers flare up, violence is imminent 

Specially posed, fit but you know the Streets video 

Here we go, it was all good just a week ago 

Seems like yesterday we was one people 

Ten man onstage back to back, bare reloads 

Ayia Napa weather, quarter lengths 

They say the globe's warm and it's getting hot in the ends 

That's when you swap the tees for the vests, but I'm talking kevlar 

Cause things just ain't cool anymore 

And bricks might ruin your door, trust dem youts anymore 

Never Super Soaker 2000s don't shoot anymore 

My deal got signed so the spirits all up 

We shot the album front cover up by the shops 

We just wanna rep the manor right, give it props 

But some bredders run up on man, rah, the beef was on 

So same night, shots fired, it weren't even man that did it 

Buss a man but ride for man and take it where I didn't envisage 

Now I've got big time crooks calling the house like "what is it?" 

If we need to put in work, say the word and it's finished 

Man just wanna make an album, mind my business 

All this gangster shit, who wants to sleep with the fishes? 

Success has a price and it's pretty 

Penny for your thoughts and they'll try make you split it 

They say the ends love you, then they hate you, then they love you again 

Then you try change your postcode to W10 

Grow apart, fall out of love with your friends 

They'll say fame made you change but it's just all them 

Some of them get cat, some of them go pen 

Send mi likkle VO, gwan sit with them 

Send them one two creps and Ralph Lauren 

While they build up this picture that I'm 50 Cent 

Rah, Kano's your darg, when you land, you're blessed 

And these times, I ain't even blessed Jen 

Now they all wanna come on tour but that's per DMs 

Guest list, me plus thirty men 

I buy the same Mr Whippy 99 

But now I've got just as much problems and a flake ain't one 

Friends turned snakes overnight 

Cause they think I can take away their problems all with one hit song 

But I just want the summer back how it used to be 

When Nanan had us eating toffee apples by the sea 

Or when we wore Moschino and were moving off key 

When our chips were down, they weren't beefing 'bout Ps 

The purest summers were those in the 90s 

'05 changed my life forever, it's bittersweet 

I've been riding that wave, still waters run deep 

No sound in the ends, still life is a beach 

And that's T-shirt weather in the manor, my friend 

There's nuttin' like it 

'05 shit 

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