So, what you thinkin' London City, aye? (East London, ghetto, London, ghetto) you think you know? (North London, ghetto, London, ghetto) Big Ben tells the (Stand up, up, yeah)
Above the roads the holy ground, grind Young hustlers, we all the time non-stop, UK war I'll find you there for myself (You me) You what I'm sayin'?
Yo, as I in the city for a paper stack Lord knows, I got the devil on my It's a world, l gotta stay on track Dog eat dog, others gain if you
In the LDN where I learnt to Clacka, I can show you it's at things first, get a block and a flat Next up, get a black in a hat
Livin' in the Big Brother's cameras Keep an eye out for the in blue five years gettin' caught, that's you Sittin' in the still wondering who
keep quiet, now you on a diet Mash potato, and stew Pissed off not a lot to do And the word on the street don't seem new
And none of it will ever seem hype, who do you believe? Will it the loneliness at night? Remain deceived if youre it might
You know for well, what the streets are Few Mercs, couple more Rangers Other than that not a lot changes
Sky looks grey in London We stay graftin' 'cause were Hustle, constantly Hustle, constantly
Sky looks grey in City We stay graftin' 'cause were Hustle, hustle Hustle, hustle
I used to roll money up against the did wanna play hopscotch Now I'm pennyhole parkin', 'Cause I'm back in the white clutches
And I've been doin' since Tamagotch I G.I Joe any boy in my Invadin' my space or on the stuff Bring it on star,
By the end of the hours of the I'll end days, you'll think I'm crazed When I'll you the midnight rock End of sentence, stop
Now, what you gonna say about I'll put all plans in a knot Make you put all your mind's on the I'm everything that youre not
I'm totally mad, lost the plot To consider gettin' me caught Carried off to a hospital, and shock On the ready to operate, never me
I dictate and delegate heavyweight I'm of the ring moves in any state LDN, we do our
Sky looks in London City We graftin' 'cause were gritty Hustle, constantly Hustle, hustle
Sky looks in London City We stay 'cause were gritty Hustle, constantly Hustle, hustle
Damn right, yeah, you're damn Young hustlers, London City, up LDN, know us in the world You our time is I swear all teacups
To enter the four bucks, is Buckingham show you how gritty it is out here You gonna know, you understand It's Dizzee Rascal solo, yo, I'm here, UK style up
[Incomprehensible] Dizzy Ras, Gizza sayin' I'ma back, to you