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

Until one day gathered up change
And in exchange got turntables off
Not only, they whack, they were wooden
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 Targets
outside the door and knocked
Asked jungle records you got?

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

Ray jus up the mic, would write, lyrics while excluded
No gifts and included
Like crime for money, dough, crime pays, ya know?
Even Ray come across slow

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

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

More concerned wiv you know, the
Made it a touch to shine
Among these so called underground
Some resented him thus presentin' him with dumbness like retards

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

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