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Man was trapped, in the ends Man grew up in the streets where you see your olders get slapped, in the ends Can't forget the first time when Bally rolled tru' with a strap, in the ends Mum had to use the water filter on the tap, in the ends So when I got a little P fam, I was like, "Brap!" Had a Nokia 7110, and it had WAP No colour screen, they didn't rate the mandem on TV so I used to think "I wonder what Bushkin and Mighty look like" I was in the rain, upside down pushbike Fixin' my chain, man was too young to roll to the raves, I was Junior's brother He was DJing, if he went radio, then I would stay in and tape it Had no lyrics, so I would fake it Stand in the mirror and mime Before grime, never had a voice Grew up in Tottenham, I never had a choice But I wouldn't change it for nothing Every other day see the mandem scuffing After school? Roll Wood Green, with Shorty man will cotch at Tops Guys getting battered outside the shops Man would stand and watch, like Herb Dean, peak And you could say karma came round for me 'Cause when man got jumped in the streets, man stood and watched, like TV screens Before my face was bait Catch man on Fore Street on skates Letras de cancionesBauer turbos, sim two tones with cheese blocks, powersliding up the place The loudest guy at social events, I speak my mind fam I'm not sittin' on the fence After the time Bossman went pen, man went anti-social again I spent student loan on Mumzy's rent Didn't buy notebooks but money well spent Off to Uni I went with no P's, had to do my first year again I didn't take my driving test till two thousand and rassclart seven But I was driving to Uni from '03 with no licence, don't try copy me After man paid the student fees, I went to Jetstar and pressed my CD's Boy Better Know editions 1 to 3, man just about scraped a degree "Graduation day, where were you?", that's right Jme didn't pass through Badman don't need no ceremony, like Ryu on Street Fighter 2 I'm sure graduation was nice but I was getting reloads in Club Ice Little did I know that them reloads right there was gonna have me set for life Back in the ends man needs to make P's, driving round to record shops all week Shottin' them vinyls, shottin' CDs, Uptown Records man was shottin' them tees We can never be on the same page, fuck labels, fuck a radio play I put out my album, done my own tour, I wore my graduation gown on stage Never had a job in my life, never had a job in my life, say it twice like Tempz I put a hundred thousand miles on two of my cars driving to events Fell asleep on the M1 couple times, woke up 'cause of the bumpy white lines Got girls tweeting me telling me to come to their hotel, but I'm going home to my wife Moved out of mums and in with EZ, fuck FIFA man used to play PES Got love for my day ones, so you can't see me in T, without the Prez Man's still like brap, man's got the P90d nah fam it's a wrap 17-inch screen, mandem scream when the light goes green, seen Been a misfit since school, take intelligence, make it cool, truss Mum asked why I went vegan, and I said, "'Cause you didn't raise no fool" That's why man's still independent, still unsigned Labels holler me and I'm like, "Why?" Jump online, free and follow me just like the Prodigy manna start fire So stand back and watch the ting burn Done bare work to help my team earn Never gonna stop, I put in a thousand 50p's it's always my turn All my life Doing this all my life All my... From Letras Mania