1st Verse
Grime’s What I Do
I’m On Top Of The Rest Like I’m On The Roof
Off The Radar Yer I’m Kiss Your Deja
I Ain’t Got Time For Your Crew
Yer Fam I Feel Nice In The Booth
Second Opinion I Couldn’t Really Care For
In Reality It’s All Lies You Produce
Couldn’t Live Life In My Shoes Tough Luck
It’s Not Ghost Writing When I’m Writing For You
I’m Doing My Ting So Your Likely To Lose
You Can Be The [bad word] Favourite
But It’s Bare Nerds On Their PC Lying To You
Get On My Nerves You’ll Be Dead In Hearse
So Make Sure All Them Lines Are The [bad word] I’m Not Second Or Third I’ll Better Your Verse
With The Worst Stuff I Have Produced
The Hook
I’m Representing The Thugs In The Flats
& I’m Telling Everybody East London Is Back
It’s Not Long When I Jump On The Track
So I’m Telling Everybody East London Is Back
I Got Bars That Are Hotter Than Bunsen
Your Favourite MC’s I’m Amongst Them
I Got Brand New Styley For Them
Man I’m Telling Everybody East London Is Back

2nd Verse
I’m On Next Ting
Man Couldn’t Keep Up So I Left Him
Diss Me I Retaliate Worse Than Curse
My Words Are Preferred It’s Next Ting
Straight Outta The East Got Mountain Of Grief
On My Back When I’m Tryna Be Resting
All Eyes On Me When I Stepped In
But I Can’t Be [bad word] For The Grief
Who’s Harder Than Me Full Stop I Will End Him
You Can’t Rally Beats
I Roll Deep Like Danny Weed & I Get High Off The Lem Ting
You Can’t Battle Me One Up I Ain’t Having None Of
Take My Advice Bring Friend In
But Tell Him It’s Me & He’ll Never Believe
That He’s Gonna Get Slewed By Veteran
I Spend Time With The Book & The Pen Ting

The Hook
I’m Representing The Thugs In The Flats
& I’m Telling Everybody East London Is Back
It’s Not Long When I Jump On The Track
So I’m Telling Everybody East London Is Back
I Got Bars That Are Hotter Than Bunsen
Your Favourite MC’s I’m Amongst Them
I Got Brand New Styley For Them
Man I’m Telling Everybody East London Is Back

3rd Verse
More Tunes Than On Hardrive
Who’s Telling Them I Can’t Write
Either You Love Me Or Hate Me I’m Similar To Marmite
Them ABC’s Couldn’t Pass I
Let Me Done Them Again
Going On Like Your Dargz Can’t Get Slumped With Skeng
There’s No Time [bad word] To Your Friends
That’s Real Talk There’s No Lies In One Thing I Said
Kicked Out The Game Is What You Get
Me I Stroll Out The Queue Then I Bump In Again
I Spit Lyrics That Will Hunt Your Defence
Cos I’m Putting In Hundred Per Cent
Til These Chumps Are All Dead
I’m Still About For The Dough
If Money’s Involved I’m Out Of My Home
My Neighbours Will Tell You I’m Outta Control
& I Ain’t Changed Still Rowdy On Road

The Hook
I’m Representing The Thugs In The Flats
& I’m Telling Everybody East London Is Back
It’s Not Long When I Jump On The Track
So I’m Telling Everybody East London Is Back
I Got Bars That Are Hotter Than Bunsen
Your Favourite MC’s I’m Amongst Them
I Got Brand New Styley For Them

Man I’m Telling Everybody East London Is Back