So, what you thinkin' about City, aye? (East London, ghetto, London, ghetto) What you think you (North London, ghetto, London, ghetto) Big Ben the time (Stand up, up, yeah)
Above the London the holy ground, grind Young hustlers, we graft all the non-stop, UK war Maybe I'll find you for myself (You me) You know I'm sayin'?
Yo, as I hustle in the for a paper stack Lord knows, I got the on my back It's a cold world, l stay on track Dog eat dog, others if you lack
In the LDN where I to attract Clacka, I can show you where at First first, get a block and a flat Next up, get a black in a hat
Livin' in the Big Brother's view Keep an eye out for the boys in Straight five years caught, that's you Sittin' in the cell still who
Couldn't keep quiet, now you on a potato, cauliflower and stew Pissed off not a lot to do And the word on the street don't seem new
And of it will ever seem true hype, who do you believe? Will it relieve the loneliness at Remain deceived if convinced it might
You for well, what the streets are like Few more Mercs, more Rangers than that not a lot else changes
Sky grey in London City We stay graftin' were gritty Hustle, constantly Hustle, hustle
Sky looks in London City We stay graftin' were gritty Hustle, hustle Hustle, constantly
I used to roll money up the wall Never did wanna hopscotch Now I'm parkin', laughin' I'm back in the white man's clutches
And I've doin' this since Tamagotch I G.I Joe any boy in my Invadin' my space or on the stuff it on star, watch
By the end of the hours of the I'll end days, you'll think I'm crazed I'll give you the midnight rock End of sentence, stop
Now, what you gonna say about I'll put all your plans in a Make you put all your on the spot I'm probably everything that not
I'm totally mad, lost the plot To consider gettin' me caught off to a hospital, block and shock On the table ready to operate, me
I dictate and delegate heavyweight I'm of the ring Make moves in any LDN, we do our
Sky looks grey in City We stay graftin' were gritty Hustle, hustle Hustle, constantly
Sky grey in London City We stay graftin' 'cause were Hustle, constantly Hustle, hustle
Damn right, yeah, you're right Young hustlers, City, stand up LDN, they us in the world You know our is I [Incomprehensible] all teacups
To enter the four bucks, is Palace I'ma you how gritty it is out here You gonna know, you understand It's Rascal solo, yo, I'm here, what? Ghetto UK up
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