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

Until one day up some change
And in exchange got off Tony
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 squat
Stood the door and knocked
what jungle records you got?

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

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

Broke shit down, another new flow
Made beats in the back
Teacher him a new spare time
Then they got a bit o'radio airtime

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

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

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

But he stoof firm, pressed on wiv the
Went through dramas the way
Let's take a look at Ray today, today,
Showtime, showtime