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The Streets - De Maxx Long Player 3 - Let’s Push Things Forward
De Maxx Long Player 3
Disc 1
01. At Night
02. Sunglasses at Night
03. Forever Young
04. Dansplaat
05. We Are All Made of Stars
06. Love Story
07. Thrill Me (Such a Thrill)
08. Addicted to Bass
09. My Culture
10. Let’s Push Things Forward
11. Point of View
12. Set It Off
13. I Would Die 4 U
14. Statement
15. Get Ur Freak On
16. Shake Ur Body
17. King Kong of the Dancefloor
18. Glamour Girl
19. Into the Dark
Disc 2
01. Red Alert
02. The Party
03. La La Land
04. Jump
05. Re-Rewind
06. Inner City Life
07. Plastic Dreams
08. I Feel for You
09. Kick Up the Volume
10. Sandwiches
11. People Are Still Having Sex
12. Lovesick
13. Dooms Night
14. Jaguar
15. Move Any Mountain
16. Summertime
17. Beat Dis
18. Southside
19. I Feel Love
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 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 ultrasound
North, South, East, West and all round
And then to the Underground
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You say that everything sounds the same
And then you go buy them
There's no excuses, my friend
Let's push things forward
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 free phase and the generator, crank it up to 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]
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 your in luck, I knows this dodgy fuck in the Duck
So it's just another show flick for 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 hates us but don't slate us
Don't conform to formulas, pop genres and such
Sharp darts, double dutch, parked cars troubles you much
With more bud - let's - push - things - forward
[Chorus]