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This journey starts six years ago in a run down 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 gathered up change
And in got turntables off Tony
Not only, were whack, they were wooden
But he took 'em 'cos it was a bargain and it was a

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

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

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

Broke shit down, another new flow
Made in the back room
gave him a new spare time
Then they got a little bit airtime

1:00 A.M. till 3, be in by 9
This was clearly a sign
'bout beats, breaks and bars
Didn't chat about champagne and

concerned wiv you know, the grime
Made it a difficult to shine
Among these so called stars
resented him thus 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 along the way
But he stood firm, on wiv the wordplay
Went dramas along the way

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