| Song | Staring At The Rude Bois |
| Artist | Gallows |
| Artist | Lethal Bizzle |
| Album | Orchestra Of Wolves |
| It's a small-minded world in the middle of a crowd, | |
| The room is pretty dark and the music's loud, | |
| Streets come though when they don't take a bite, | |
| but there's no room to move 'cause the floor is packed tight | |
| A voice shouts loud | |
| “Never Surrender” | |
| A voice in the crowd | |
| “Never Surrender” | |
| A hole in the crowd getting louder and louder, | |
| “Never surrender, we'll never surrender!” | |
| The girls in the short skirts are running at the bar, | |
| While they're nodding along to Jamie lichens guitar, | |
| It's all doesn't matter who's dripping sweat, | |
| The boys in the corner are f**ked off their head! | |
| Staring at da rude boi's | |
| Staring at da rude boi's | |
| Dancing with da rude boi's | |
| Dancing with da rude boi's | |
| Staring at da rude boi's | |
| Staring at da rude boi's | |
| Some boy's roll in with their hats pulled down, | |
| Their aint from around her, they're not from my town | |
| The lights flick on, when the girls start screaming, | |
| Hats covered in blood and the boy's aren't breathing. | |
| A voice shouts loud | |
| “Never Surrender” | |
| A voice in the crowd | |
| “Never Surrender” | |
| A hole in the crowd getting louder and louder, | |
| “Never surrender, we'll never surrender!” | |
| Yeahh | |
| Da' bizzle | |
| Look | |
| Same, different day, but they call em urban soldiers | |
| Little kids with big revolvers, reppin bozzo's on their solders | |
| You have no respect for your olders, | |
| Money, girls, range rovers | |
| Violent then you're game is over | |
| Mum'l be crying on da sofa. | |
| And that's the way it is, | |
| I'm not saying that it's right | |
| But the streets are so | |
| Gotta steal or get | |
| Shanked by a knife | |
| Pay tomorrow will be alright | |
| Try and avoid another fight | |
| But if it's up | |
| “We'll never surrender” | |
| Staring at da rude boi's | |
| Staring at da rude boi's | |
| Dancing with da rude boi's | |
| Dancing with da rude boi's | |
| Staring at da rude boi's | |
| Staring at da rude boi's |
| It' s a smallminded world in the middle of a crowd, | |
| The room is pretty dark and the music' s loud, | |
| Streets come though when they don' t take a bite, | |
| but there' s no room to move ' cause the floor is packed tight | |
| A voice shouts loud | |
| " Never Surrender" | |
| A voice in the crowd | |
| " Never Surrender" | |
| A hole in the crowd getting louder and louder, | |
| " Never surrender, we' ll never surrender!" | |
| The girls in the short skirts are running at the bar, | |
| While they' re nodding along to Jamie lichens guitar, | |
| It' s all doesn' t matter who' s dripping sweat, | |
| The boys in the corner are f ked off their head! | |
| Staring at da rude boi' s | |
| Staring at da rude boi' s | |
| Dancing with da rude boi' s | |
| Dancing with da rude boi' s | |
| Staring at da rude boi' s | |
| Staring at da rude boi' s | |
| Some boy' s roll in with their hats pulled down, | |
| Their aint from around her, they' re not from my town | |
| The lights flick on, when the girls start screaming, | |
| Hats covered in blood and the boy' s aren' t breathing. | |
| A voice shouts loud | |
| " Never Surrender" | |
| A voice in the crowd | |
| " Never Surrender" | |
| A hole in the crowd getting louder and louder, | |
| " Never surrender, we' ll never surrender!" | |
| Yeahh | |
| Da' bizzle | |
| Look | |
| Same, different day, but they call em urban soldiers | |
| Little kids with big revolvers, reppin bozzo' s on their solders | |
| You have no respect for your olders, | |
| Money, girls, range rovers | |
| Violent then you' re game is over | |
| Mum' l be crying on da sofa. | |
| And that' s the way it is, | |
| I' m not saying that it' s right | |
| But the streets are so | |
| Gotta steal or get | |
| Shanked by a knife | |
| Pay tomorrow will be alright | |
| Try and avoid another fight | |
| But if it' s up | |
| " We' ll never surrender" | |
| Staring at da rude boi' s | |
| Staring at da rude boi' s | |
| Dancing with da rude boi' s | |
| Dancing with da rude boi' s | |
| Staring at da rude boi' s | |
| Staring at da rude boi' s |