(feat. Dizzee Rascal)

Round round we go

So clued up but obliviously

Systematically and vigorously

Society behaves so hideously

Quick to move prove nothing that helps us

We run earth so ridiculously

Guilty, betrayed, so innocently

Earth natives act immigrantly

Grew up parallel to poverty

Little choice did crime for a while

I was born in the court of pocketless

I want to stand judge to put money on trial

Robbery sure did effect me

Kept me in the sight of the old bill

So I state music's the escape

To the front gate, to the house on the hill

This better be my lucky star

I'm too far gone, I've gone to far

This better my lucky star

I'm too far gone, I've gone to far



Look up look out

Jump up jump up

Look up look out

Jump up jump up



I've come a little way in a little long time

From doing street robberies and petty crime

I've come far in a little long way

I would just like to say I feel fine

Cause I was down for a little long gate

Street rat appearance face all bait

I was left in a little long state

I would just like to say I feel great

So don't make me laugh

What do you know about having no money for a trim ?

Take school photo's with a jim

What do you know about boiling a kettle for a bath ?

Come on now, be real, what do you know about radio 1, 2 ,