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The Streets - Let's Push Things Forward lyrics
This ain't the down, it's the upbeat Make it complete So what's the story? Guaranteed accuracy, enhanced CD Latest technology, darts at Treble 20 Huge non-recuparable advance Majors be vigilant I excel in both content and deliverance So let's put on our classics And we'll ‘ave a little dance, shall we? No sales pitch, no media hype No hydro, it's nice and ripe I speak in communication in bold type This AIN’T yer archetypal street sound Scan for ultrasounds North, South, East, West And all round and then to the underground You say that every thing sounds the same Then you go buy them! There's no excuses my friend Let's push things forward As we progress to the checkpoint I wholeheartedly agree with yer viewpoint But this ain't your typical Garage joint I make points which hold significance That ain't a bag, it's shipment This ain't a track, it's a movement I got the settlement My frequencies are transient And resonate your eardrums I make bangers, not anthems Leave that to the Artful Dodger The broad shouldered 51% shareholder You won't find us on Alta Vista Cult classic, not bestseller Your gonna need more power, Plug in the freephase and the generator Crank it up to the gigawatts Critics ready with the potshots, the plot thickens Put on yer mittens for these sub-zero conditions But remember I'm just spittin', Remember I'm just spittin' Once bitten, forever smitten You say that everything sounds the same Then you go buy them! There's no excuses my friend Let's Push Things Forward Spilt jewels like Eastern riches Junkie fixes Around 'ere we say birds, not bitches As London Bridge burns down, Brixton's burning up Turns out your in luck Cos I know this dodgy fuck in The Duck So it's just another showflick from your Local City Poet Case you geezers don't know it Let’s Push Things Forward It's a tall order, but we’re taller Calling all maulers, backstreet brawlers Cornershop crawlers, victory’s flawless Love us or hate us, but don't slate us Don't conform to formulas Pop genres and such sharp darts, double Dutch Parked cars, troubles a much with more Bud Let's Push Things Forward You say that everything sounds the same Then you go buy them There's no excuses my friend Let's Push Things Forward. |
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