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This journey starts six years ago in a run housin' estate
In bow East London, south 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 got turntables off Tony
Not only, were they whack, they were
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 little to DJ Targets squat
Stood outside the and knocked
what jungle records you got?

Must be you wanna get shot, of, blot
buy beats, he ready to quit, gave him the whole lot
Then Ray had little click, they hot
gun soldiers but it all flopped
Still it make Ray wanna give up the fight

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

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

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

More wiv you know, the grime
it a touch difficult to shine
Among these so called underground
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"
through dramas along the way
But he stood firm, pressed on wiv the
Went through dramas the way

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