[Dizze talking]
So what you thinking 'bout London city now aye,
Who dya city love
[Background] West London, South London.
I'm the London hustler a golden grind, grind.
Young hustlers we graft all the time dawn or dark, non stop UK walk.
Yo as i hustle in the city for a paper stack
lord knows I got the devil on ma back
its a call when I gotta stay on track
dog eat dog i was game if you like
in the LDN and what I learn to attract
clientele I can show you where it's at
first things first get a glock n a flat
next up get a black hoodie and a hat
living in the big brothers cameras view
keep an eye out for the boys in blue.
Straight 5 years getting caught that's you
sitting in a cell still wondering who
cant keep quiet and and your on a diet
mash potato cauliflower and stew.
Pissed off with not a lot to do
and the word on the street don't ever seem new
and none of it don't even seem true
endless hypes who do you believe
and will it ever relieve the loneliness at night remain decieved
if your convinced it might
you know full well what the streets are like
a few more mercs a couple more ranges
other than that not a lot else changes.
[Chorus:]
Sky looks grey in London City
we stay graftin cause we're gritty
hustle constantly, hustle constantly
Sky looks grey in London City
we stay graftin cause we're gritty
hustle constantly, hustle constantly
I used to roll money up against the wall never did want to play hopscotch, now im pinacle parking life cos i'm back in the white mans cotch
i've been doing this since tamagotch
I'll G.I Joe any boy in my face invading my space
then bring on star, bring it on star, WATCH!
I'm at the end of the hours on your clock
I'll end your days you'll think I'm crazed
when I give you the midnight lock
end of sentence... full stop.
Now what you gonna say about that?
I'll put all your plans in a knot,
make you put all yous mans on the spot
I'm totally everything that you're not.
You're totally mad you've lost the plot to even consider getting me got
carried off to a hospital lock and shot
on the table ready to operate, never mate
I'll dictate and delegate who's heavyweight
I'm king on the ring
make moves in any state LDN we do our thing.
[Chorus:]
Sky looks grey in London City
we stay graftin cause we're gritty
hustle constantly, hustle constantly
Sky looks grey in London City
we stay graftin cause we're gritty
hustle constantly, hustle constantly
Damn right yeah
young hustlers London city stand up
ama show you it's gritty out ere
ye man serious...
u beta know you betta understand
its Dizzee Rascal SOLO
I'M ERE WOT!
everyone stand up
Dizzee rascal GIZZA BELL!
I swear to you..
[Beat]
So what you thinking 'bout London city now aye,
Who dya city love
[Background] West London, South London.
I'm the London hustler a golden grind, grind.
Young hustlers we graft all the time dawn or dark, non stop UK walk.
Yo as i hustle in the city for a paper stack
lord knows I got the devil on ma back
its a call when I gotta stay on track
dog eat dog i was game if you like
in the LDN and what I learn to attract
clientele I can show you where it's at
first things first get a glock n a flat
next up get a black hoodie and a hat
living in the big brothers cameras view
keep an eye out for the boys in blue.
Straight 5 years getting caught that's you
sitting in a cell still wondering who
cant keep quiet and and your on a diet
mash potato cauliflower and stew.
Pissed off with not a lot to do
and the word on the street don't ever seem new
and none of it don't even seem true
endless hypes who do you believe
and will it ever relieve the loneliness at night remain decieved
if your convinced it might
you know full well what the streets are like
a few more mercs a couple more ranges
other than that not a lot else changes.
[Chorus:]
Sky looks grey in London City
we stay graftin cause we're gritty
hustle constantly, hustle constantly
Sky looks grey in London City
we stay graftin cause we're gritty
hustle constantly, hustle constantly
I used to roll money up against the wall never did want to play hopscotch, now im pinacle parking life cos i'm back in the white mans cotch
i've been doing this since tamagotch
I'll G.I Joe any boy in my face invading my space
then bring on star, bring it on star, WATCH!
I'm at the end of the hours on your clock
I'll end your days you'll think I'm crazed
when I give you the midnight lock
end of sentence... full stop.
Now what you gonna say about that?
I'll put all your plans in a knot,
make you put all yous mans on the spot
I'm totally everything that you're not.
You're totally mad you've lost the plot to even consider getting me got
carried off to a hospital lock and shot
on the table ready to operate, never mate
I'll dictate and delegate who's heavyweight
I'm king on the ring
make moves in any state LDN we do our thing.
[Chorus:]
Sky looks grey in London City
we stay graftin cause we're gritty
hustle constantly, hustle constantly
Sky looks grey in London City
we stay graftin cause we're gritty
hustle constantly, hustle constantly
Damn right yeah
young hustlers London city stand up
ama show you it's gritty out ere
ye man serious...
u beta know you betta understand
its Dizzee Rascal SOLO
I'M ERE WOT!
everyone stand up
Dizzee rascal GIZZA BELL!
I swear to you..
[Beat]