- Votes:
- Composer:
- Michael Geoffrey Skinner
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- british
- garage
- rap
- the streets
 
- See also:
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 
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 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.















