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

Until one day up some change
And in got turntables off Tony
Not only, were they whack, they were
But he 'em 'cos it was a bargain and it was a good'en

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

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

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

Broke shit down, another new flow
beats in the back room
Teacher gave him a new time
Then they got a little bit o'radio

1:00 A.M. till 3, be in by 9
was clearly a positive sign
Learnin' beats, breaks and bars
chat about champagne and cars

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

It didn't matter, Ray would say, "Okay, I'm be a real star one day"
Went through dramas the way
But he stood firm, on wiv the wordplay
Went through along the way

But he firm, pressed on wiv the wordplay
Went through along the way
Let's take a look at Ray today, today,
Showtime, it's