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Song «Let's Push Things Forward» von The Streets & Kevin Mark Trail (feat.).
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Veröffentlichungsdaten: 2002 04 22 (Single), 2002 05 25 (Album)
Label: 679 679005, 679 L 003
Songwriter Mike Skinner
Produktion: Mike Skinner
Genre: Post-Millennial-Music - Hip-Hop - Grime
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Personen und Querverweise
The Streets & Kevin Mark Trail (feat.)
Mike Skinner
Mike Skinner
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Mike Skinner] This ain't the down, it's the upbeat, make it complete So what's the story? Guaranteed accuracy, enhanced CD Latest technology, darts hit treble twenty Huge non-recoupable advance, majors be vigilant I excel in both content and deliverance So let's put on our classics and we'll have a little dance, shall we? No sales pitch, no media hype No hydro, it's nice and ripe I speak in communications in bold type This ain't your archetypal street sound, scan for ultrasounds North, south, east, west and all 'round And then to the Underground [Chorus: Kevin Mark Trail] You say that everything sounds the same Then you go buy them There's no excuses, my friend 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 [Verse 2: Mike Skinner] As we progress to the check point I wholeheartedly agree with your viewpoint But this ain't your typical garage joint I make points which hold significance That ain't a bag, it's a 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 fifty-one percent shareholder You won't find us on Alta Vista Cult classic, not bestseller You're gonna need more power Plug in the three-phase and the generator Crank it up to the gigawatts Critics, ready with your pot shots, the plot thickens Put on your mittens for these sub-zero conditions But remember I'm just spitting, remember I'm just spitting Once bitten, forever smitten [Chorus: Kevin Mark Trail] You say that everything sounds the same Then you go buy them There's no excuses, my friend 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 [Verse 3: Mike Skinner] Spit jewels like Eastern riches, junkie fixes Around here, we say "birds", not "bitches" As London Bridge burns down, Brixton's burning up Turns out you're in luck, 'cause I know this dodgy fuck in the Duck So it's just another show flick from your local city poet In case you geezers don't know it, let's push things forward It's a tall order but we're taller Calling all maulers, back street brawlers Corner shop 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 are much With more bud – let's push things forward [Chorus: Kevin Mark Trail] You say that everything sounds the same Then you go buy them There's no excuses, my friend 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