The Streets Let’s Push Things Forward

This ain’t the down it’s the upbeat

Make it complete

So what’s the story?

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Majors be vigilent

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 ultrasound 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

Lets Push Things Forward

It’s a tall order, but were taller

Calling all mawlers, backstreet brawlers

Cornershop crawlers, victories 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.