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Council flat, in the east end where the skies are grey, can never shine down upon us until
The light of the lonely summer

Nostalgic dreams, the flashbacks

The reception was at Italia Conti
Academy of Theater Arts
Played host to a constellation of stars
Photos of Patsy Kensit, Tracy Ullman
Bonnie

'Til you end up in jail, like OG Loc
'Cause everybody wants their crew
To have the juice 'Til your friend dies and
You're pouring out juice
North, East

of Universe, End of you white (said black) 
I have no choice to...Exhausted you cause you are in my council 
FUCK it!! Don't fuck with rear G real G Aways do

students 
Each prophet distributed scriptures of emceein’
Break Dancing, Graffiti Art and DeeJayin’ 
Those possessed with the skill to rhyme words together

stop, won't stop
Art Of Hustlin', We not losing in
Workin hard, playin hard
All worth it, in the end, I don't procrastinate
Getting things done early
Time

heads in dead end occupations stagnant wages door to door  
Those rough estates are maintained, where the core will reside 
Standard teenage life for us

all in the Range
I love all y'all niggas the same, I wish this was back in the day, for real
Forty deep in the East End
We call it swimmin' in

opinion I cannot defeat
That holy opinion I'm talking success
You get to the end but don't think bout the rest
The journey you took
It's hurting to look
You

Hey family
This one goes out to those who try everyday
To do something nice and kind
To create art
To make someone's day a little better than it

of the Benz
So they could stunt in front of hoes
Show em money that they spent
They drove to the East for an even exchange
When the cops pulled up
It wasn't

you'll save it for the last
You made up all your scenes
Then you blame it onto me

Sorry,that I had to end things up,like last month
I had enough from all

love me for giving me some hope
Or resent me 'cause your pride got hurt?
Imagine if we never grew up on a council estate
And was country manor raised

East London 
Used to jam down East or West
Come through North on the Edgware branch 
But we never fit in those ends
Never knocked for those friends

East London 
Used to jam down East or West
Come through North on the Edgware branch 
But we never fit in those ends
Never knocked for those friends

this reefer gassed up, we good (good)
We was shooting niggas going to highschool
We blew down the twin, they told the council
Student-Teacher

at the haters
Check the data
Couple goals
Will & Jada
The end is tangled
When the shit
Hits the papers

Busta vs Michael Myers

1st verse

Dear God
I wonder can

Jamaica
Wit the spliff lit
Waving at the haters
Check the data
Couple goals
Will & Jada
The end is tangled
When the shit
Hits the papers

Busta vs Michael

Further in the east
Along the hopeless shores
The docks of Kurast
Are the only resort
Behind the misty swamp
Lies the temple of light
The former

East Side from 1950 to 1975

We start with Harry Smith in 1950
A beatnik weirdo living in New York City
His huge collections were insane
Of Easter eggs

side, swords in our hands
The glory of the empire will not see the end
The sign of the eagle will lead our legion
Marching to war from the east

Hail

Kano

Made in the Manor

2016

nobody credits us Brits?
This ain't no RP cup of tea music
It's real east end theme music
No, I don't know the Queen
But that bitch stays in my jean

There was a man on the Hill with the murderous skill
He came from the east where the art revealed
And exiled to the Lost City
That's where he

The Battle of Epping Forest

Genesis

Selling England by the Pound

1973

(Taken from a news story concerning two rival gangs fighting
Over East-End Protection rights)

Along the Forest Road, there's hundreds of cars -