It's who dares wins in the city Sit pretty Get dressed for the party As i spit simile after simile Got the latest Nikes on my feet Locked On not Tripoli The streets merely reflect this bass line and beat Lock on to 102.6 the streets Get fucked up sat on the curb Kronenburg double doves and herbs actions speak louder than words I just ain't a clone Street geezers Accept me as your own Raised as a northern star Let me make myself at home Still got the monsta boy ring tone though With a London underground travel card.
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