Kunci: G# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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This ain't the down, it's the upbeat,
make it complete
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So what's the story,
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guaranteed accuracy, enhanced CD
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Latest technology, darts at treble twenty
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Huge non-recompable advance,
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majors be vigilant
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I excel in both content and deliverance
So let's put on our classics
and we'll have a little dance, shall we
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No sales pitch, no media hype
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No hydro, it's nice and ripe
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I speak in communication in bold type
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This ain't your archetypal street sound
Scan for ultrasound
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North, South, East, West and all round
Chorus 1
And then to the Underground
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You say that everything
sounds the same
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Then you go buy them
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There's no excuses, my friend
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Let's push things forward
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You say that everything
sounds the same
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Then you go buy them
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There's no excuses, my friend
Verse 2
Let's push things forward
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As we progress to the check point
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I wholeheartedly agree with your viewpoint
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But this ain't your typical garage joint
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I make points which hold significance
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That ain't a bag it's a shipment
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This ain't a track, it's a movement,
I got the the settlement
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My frequencies are transient
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and resonate your eardrums
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I make bangers not anthems,
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leave that to the Artful Dodger
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The broad shouldered fifty-one
percent shareholder
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You won't find us on Alta Vista
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Cult classic not bestseller,
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you're gonna need more power
Plug in the free phase and the generator,
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crank it up to gigawatts gigawatts
Critics, ready with your pot shots,
the plot thickens
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Put on your mittens
for these sub zero conditions
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But remember I'm just spitting,
remember I'm just spitting
Chorus 2
Once bitten, forever smitten
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You say that everything
sounds the same
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Then you go buy them
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There's no excuses, my friend
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Let's push things forward
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You say that everything
sounds the same
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Then you go buy them
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There's no excuses, my friend
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Let's push things forward
Verse 3
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Spit jewels like Eastern riches,
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junkie fixes
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Around here we say 'birds', not bitches
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As London Bridge burns down
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Brixton's burning up
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Turns out your in luck,
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I knows this dodgy fuck in the Duck
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So it's just another show flick
for your local city poet
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In case you geezers don't know it,
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let's push things forward
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It's a tall order but we're taller,
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calling all maulers
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Back street brawlers, corner shop crawlers,
victory's flawless
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Love us or hates us but don't slate us
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Don't conform to formulas,
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pop genres and such
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Sharp darts, double dutch,
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parked cars troubles you much
With more bud
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let's push things forward
Chorus 3
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You say that everything
sounds the same
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Then you go buy them
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There's no excuses, my friend
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Let's push things forward
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You say that everything
sounds the same
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Then you go buy them
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There's no excuses, my friend
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Let's push things forward
Outro 1
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