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

Until one day up some change
And in exchange got off Tony
Not only, were whack, they were 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 took a little to DJ Targets squat
Stood outside the and knocked
Asked jungle records you got?

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

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

Broke shit down, brung new flow
Made in the back room
Teacher him a new spare time
they got a little bit o'radio airtime

1:00 A.M. 3, be in school by 9
was clearly a positive sign
Learnin' 'bout beats, and bars
Didn't chat about and cars

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

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