Graftin'

Now, what you gonna say about that?

Hustle, hustle constantly
Young hustlers, London City, stand up
(North London, ghetto, South London, ghetto)
In the LDN where I learnt to attract
We stay graftin' 'cause we’re gritty
Livin' in the Big Brother's cameras’ view
To enter the four bucks, is Buckingham Palace
Make you put all your mind's on the spot

When I'll give you the midnight rock

I'm totally mad, you’ve lost the plot
Clacka, I can show you where it's at
Hustle, hustle constantly
Carried off to a hospital, block and shock
Sky looks grey in London City
And I've been doin' this since Tamagotch
Yo, as I hustle in the city for a paper stack
Hustle, hustle constantly

Damn right, yeah, you're damn right

Hustle, hustle constantly
Mash potato, cauliflower and stew
Sittin' in the cell still wondering who
Hustle, hustle constantly
Next up, get a black hoodie in a hat
Make moves in any state
You know our time is

Invadin' my space or cling on the stuff

And none of it will ever seem true
'Cause I'm back in the white man's clutches
I'ma show you how gritty it is out here
I'm probably everything that you’re not
End of sentence, full stop
We stay graftin' 'cause we’re gritty

You know for well, what the streets are like

Pissed off with not a lot to do
Ghetto UK style up
What you think you know?
We stay graftin' 'cause we’re gritty
Dog eat dog, others gain if you lack

You know what I'm sayin'?
Never did wanna play hopscotch
(Stand up, stand up, yeah)
I used to roll money up against the wall
And the word on the street don't ever seem new
I swear [Incomprehensible] all teacups

Young hustlers, we graft all the time non-stop, UK war
Big Ben tells the time
(You hear me)
Hustle, hustle constantly
By the end of the hours of the clock

We stay graftin' 'cause we’re gritty
I'll put all your plans in a knot
Endless hype, who do you believe?
Remain deceived if you’re convinced it might
LDN, they know us in the world
I'm king of the ring
Sky looks grey in London City
Maybe I'll find you there for myself
To even consider gettin' me caught
Other than that not a lot else changes
Couldn't keep quiet, now you on a diet
I'll end your days, you'll think I'm crazed
Lord knows, I got the devil on my back
Straight five years gettin' caught, that's you
Above the London roads the holy ground, grind
Sky looks grey in London City
Will it relieve the loneliness at night?
Bring it on star, watch

[Incomprehensible] Dizzy Ras, Gizza Bell sayin'
First things first, get a block and a flat
It's a cold world, l gotta stay on track
On the table ready to operate, never me
LDN, we do our thing
I dictate and delegate who's heavyweight
Hustle, hustle constantly

Hustle, hustle constantly
It's Dizzee Rascal solo, yo, I'm here, what?
Now I'm pennyhole parkin', laughin'
Keep an eye out for the boys in blue
You gonna know, you gonna understand
Sky looks grey in London City

Few more Mercs, couple more Rangers
I G.I Joe any boy in my face