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This starts six years ago in a run down housin' estate
In bow East London, east UK, was a young man
Lets call young man, Ray
Frustrated wiv bein' the way would say, "I'm bored"

one day gathered up some change
And in exchange got off Tony
Not only, were they whack, they wooden
But he took 'em it was a bargain and it was a good'en

And he to himself, "Who wouldn't?"
Why not, then he a little trot to DJ Targets squat
Stood outside the and knocked
Asked what jungle records you

be somethin' you wanna get shot, of, blot
Din't buy beats, he to quit, gave him the whole lot
Then Ray had little click, they hot
Young gun soldiers but it all
Still it didn't make Ray wanna give up the

Ray jus up the mic, would write, lyrics while excluded
No gifts and included
crime for money, dough, crime pays, didn't ya know?
Even though Ray come across

Broke shit down, brung another new
beats in the back room
Teacher gave him a new time
Then they got a little bit airtime

A.M. till 3, be in school by 9
This was clearly a sign
Learnin' 'bout beats, and bars
Didn't chat about and cars

More wiv you know, the grime
Made it a difficult to shine
Among these so called stars
Some resented him presentin' him with pure dumbness like retards

It matter, Ray would say, "Okay, I'm gonna be a real star one day"
Went dramas along the way
But he firm, pressed on wiv the wordplay
through dramas along the way

But he stoof firm, on wiv the wordplay
Went through along the way
take a look at Ray today, today, today
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