Graftin

[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
cliantel 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 keep it 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 hype 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 green
London city wish they grafting cos were gritty
hustle hustle hustle, hustle hustle hustle cos there means
Sky looks green
London city wish they grafting cos were gritty

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'm being doing this since tamagotch I G.I Joe any
boy in my face invading my space or bring on star and WATCH!
I'll end your hours on the clock I'll end your days you'll think I'm crazed when I give you big black
clock end your sentence... full stop.
Now what you gonna say about gats I know your platinum or not your fought all your rhymes on spot but
I'm probably everything that you're not.
You're totally mad you've lost the plot do you even consider getting
me gone carried off to a hospital like a shot on top of a table?
I'll dictate and relegate who's
heavyweight I'm king on the ring make music instinct you know I do everything.

[Chorus:]
Sky looks green
London city wish they grafting cos were gritty
hustle hustle hustle, hustle hustle hustle cos there means
Sky looks green
London city wish they grafting cos were gritty

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]