[Intro: Sir Spyro]
Sound, sound, sound, sound
Sound of the Sir

[Chorus: Hannah Reid, Sir Spyro]
Here's to you and me
Hell to the best of us
Here's to you and me
Hell to the righteous ones
Sounds of the Sir
Here's to the things you love

[Verse 1: Ghetts]
Hail up the mandem
Big C on my chest, man a champion
Roundhouse leave man with the KOKO
And I ain't talking venues in Camden (Camden)
You ain't on job like Spy, how dare you ask him to send you an anthem?
Put an MC on his bum
Liars, I can't stand 'em
So here's to the real one (Real one, real one, real one)
I raise a toast, cheers when I spill some
I pay for the round when the bill comes (Bill comes)
You'd faint if you saw the price of the receipt when the meal's done
I watch a shit MC do a twenty minute set, and he never got a wheel once
You see the day you curse me, you found out I'm way too certi
Black, your film too early
Kill 'em in the game, too dirty
Don't ask why my friend's got a knife
'Cause I watch my mate do surgery
I'm with one of my day-one bredrins
On a long road, day-wo journey
So what you know 'bout them trips there
Drove there, rid there, burnout
Skid there inside, live there
Déjà vu when roof above the rim thing, I used to spit there
Oi, Spyro, do man a favour, put a snare and a kick there
[Chorus: Hannah Reid]
Hell to the liars
Here's to you and me
I look way above us
Seeing no one free

[Verse 2: Jaykae]
Yo, blud, you can't walk 'round here with your headphones on
Fam, you might get rolled on
Where have ninety percent of my friends all gone?
Don't care man, it ain't too long
Blud, I'm better off alone, no tent, no song
Pour drinks, my dead bro's gone
This life can't break me 'cause my head's too strong
If you thought you was right, I'ma make you wrong
Tick man, and they take too long
Grips man out the venue, don
Make sure you feed your mandem
Or you'll be on the menu, don
Oi, rude boy, what ends you from?
Show me the friends that you keep
I need an OZ to send me to sleep
Raise your glass if you're mentioning me
So here's to the ones who made it
And here's to the ones who never
From when we was livin' on basic
And pushed until things got better and better
Your boy got locked, go send him a letter
Can't see your friend 'cause you let him a tenner
Watchin' 'em move when you spendin' your dough
Tried to save or spend it together
Yeah, I'm well calculated
Wise man, been around for ages
Yeah, I must have writ a thousand pages
I've been shutting down crowds and stages
'Round here met some crazy characters
Keep goin' though these daily challenges
And trust me, man I know what I'm sayin'
I lost my right hand like Jaime Lannister's
Too real, too real, too real, too real, too real
[Chorus: Hannah Reid, Sir Spyro]
Here's to you and me
Hell to the best of us
Sound of the—, sound, sound, sound
Here's to you and me

[Outro: Sir Spyro]
Sound, sound of the—