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Dog eat dog in my town, get up or stay down
Trouble soon come around, this is the playground
Grinding for them pounds
Hope it don't come crumbling down (down)
(Toddla T)

I been on the front line, tryna get it in
Came from a place most never win
This is real life, ain't no editing
What I been thru is unsettling
I'm with a few guys that are on anything
Come through your block take everything
This is England, the kingdom, the world is ours (ours)

Dog eat dog in my town, get up or stay down
Trouble soon come around, this is the playground
Grinding for them pounds
Hope it don't come crumbling down (down)

Already told 'em that the world is ours
Lookin' f*cking certi' now
Motive isn't earning pounds, man are gonna turn it down
Got the game cornered off, these man are just learning how
Pussy boy you talk a lot, on the real who's talking now?
New day and I'm callin' shots, gyaldem I ain't callin' back
Mind up in a torture rack, holding all my trauma back
Music is the remedy, ain't nothing you're telling me
Dog eat dog in my town
You ain't up my my pedigree, nah

Dog eat dog in my town, get up or stay down
Trouble soon come around, this is the playground
Grinding for them pounds
Hope it don't come crumbling down (down)

Welcome to the manor, English swagga Nincy bandana
Where man are from no glitz and glamour (never)
It's a day time TV ting, too many homes are under that hammer
This cold will make your bones shatter
Nobody asking me what's the matter (what's up, mate?)
Smile, yo, you're on camera, f*ck off, wanker (ayy)
Two pints bag of crisps, need a lighter for my cig (yeah, yeah)
Used to ride home on a BMX like Mumzy, here's a quid (yeah)
We're the English, we're the Brits (yeah)
On a Tuesday we get pissed (yeah)
You didn't grow up how I grew up, so don't tell man how to live (yeah, yeah)

Do not say a word to me if you don't understand
We can rise in unity without the upper hand
The sun will pour, the rain will shine
This is England the kingdom, the world is ours

Dog eat dog in my town, get up or stay down
Trouble soon come around, this is the playground
Grinding for them pounds
Hope it don't come crumbling down (down)

Life moves up and down
You gotta figure it out
Got no time for these fake guys
I don't move with no clowns
Grinding for them pounds
Hope it don't come crumbling down (down)
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Dog eat dog in my town, get up or stay down
Trouble soon come around, this is the playground
Grinding for them pounds
Hope it don't come crumbling down (down)
(Toddla T)

I been on the front line, tryna get it in
Came from a place most never win
This is real life, ain't no editing
What I been thru is unsettling
I'm with a few guys that are on anything
Come through your block take everything
This is England, the kingdom, the world is ours (ours)

Dog eat dog in my town, get up or stay down
Trouble soon come around, this is the playground
Grinding for them pounds
Hope it don't come crumbling down (down)

Already told 'em that the world is ours
Lookin' f*cking certi' now
Motive isn't earning pounds, man are gonna turn it down
Got the game cornered off, these man are just learning how
Pussy boy you talk a lot, on the real who's talking now?
New day and I'm callin' shots, gyaldem I ain't callin' back
Mind up in a torture rack, holding all my trauma back
Music is the remedy, ain't nothing you're telling me
Dog eat dog in my town
You ain't up my my pedigree, nah

Dog eat dog in my town, get up or stay down
Trouble soon come around, this is the playground
Grinding for them pounds
Hope it don't come crumbling down (down)

Welcome to the manor, English swagga Nincy bandana
Where man are from no glitz and glamour (never)
It's a day time TV ting, too many homes are under that hammer
This cold will make your bones shatter
Nobody asking me what's the matter (what's up, mate?)
Smile, yo, you're on camera, f*ck off, wanker (ayy)
Two pints bag of crisps, need a lighter for my cig (yeah, yeah)
Used to ride home on a BMX like Mumzy, here's a quid (yeah)
We're the English, we're the Brits (yeah)
On a Tuesday we get pissed (yeah)
You didn't grow up how I grew up, so don't tell man how to live (yeah, yeah)

Do not say a word to me if you don't understand
We can rise in unity without the upper hand
The sun will pour, the rain will shine
This is England the kingdom, the world is ours

Dog eat dog in my town, get up or stay down
Trouble soon come around, this is the playground
Grinding for them pounds
Hope it don't come crumbling down (down)

Life moves up and down
You gotta figure it out
Got no time for these fake guys
I don't move with no clowns
Grinding for them pounds
Hope it don't come crumbling down (down)
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Writer: Adrian McLeod, Hugh Pescod, Josh Bruce, Thomas Mackenzie Bell
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, BMG Rights Management, Sentric Music, Downtown Music Publishing

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