UK Garage, 2-step Garage & 4x4

The Streets - Has it come to this

Original pirate material, Your listenin' to the streets, knock down your arial

Has it come to this, (oh oh-oh-oh)

Original pirate material, Your listenin to the streets, knock down your Ariel

Make yourself at home, We got D's
We got some of that home grown, Sit back in your thrown
Turn off your phone, Coz this is our zone
Videos, televisions, 64s, playstations, Web henry with precision
Few herbs and a bit of Benson, But don't forget the Rizla
Lean like the Tower Of Piza, And this is a day in the life of a geeza
For this ain't a club track, Pull out your sack and sit back
Whether you white or black, Smoke weed, chase brown rock
We're on a mission, Support the cause
Sign the petition, Summon all your wisdom
The music's a gift from, The man on high
The Lord and his children, Trip or team or all boys
Come rain or snow the booder flows, You don't know
Stand on the corner coz life moves slow, Sort your shit out and then roll
Sex, drugs and on the dole, Some men rise, some men fall
I hear you call, Stand tall now

Has it come to this, (oh oh-oh-oh)

Original pirate material, Your listenin' to the streets, knock down your Ariel

Has it come to this (oh oh-oh-oh)

Original pirate material, Your listenin to the streets, knock down your Ariel

I'm just spittin , Stop dreaming
My date is streaming, I'm givin your bird them feelings
Touch your toes then touch the ceiling, We walk the tight rope of street cred
Keep my dogs fed, All jungle, all garage heads
Gold teeth, Valentino and dreads now
Verbally slapped up, Physically tip top
Spineally ripped up, I do the science on my laptop
And get my boys smashed up, Your listening to the streets
You'll bear witness to some amazing feats, Bravery in the face of defeat
All line up and grab your seat, Coz honey's got a new motor
SI Nova, Driven like a joyrider, Speed in to the corner
Your mother warned your sound system banger

Has it come to this, (oh oh-oh-oh)

Original pirate material, Your listenin' to the streets, knock down your Ariel

Has it come to this, (oh oh-oh-oh)

Original pirate material, Your listenin to the streets, Knock down your Ariel

My underground train runs from Mile on end to Ealing
From Brixton to Boundscrean, My spittin's dirty
My beats are clean, Smoke weed and be lean
I step out my yard through the streets, In the dead heat
All i got is my spirit and my beats, I play fair don't cheat
And keep the gangster's sweet, Turn the page
Don't rip it out at your rage, Move to the next stage
Lock the rage inside the cage, Like SK, it's a new day
But don't take the shortcut through the subway, Its pay or play
These geeza's walk the gangway, Deep seeded urban decay
Deep seeded urban decay, Rip down posters alight from last week's big garage night
And the next Tyson fight, I cook 'em at 90 degrees Fahrenheit
And don't copy the copyright, I got 'em in my sights
Blindin with the lights, Takin to dizzy new heights
Blindin with the lights, Blindin with the lights, Dizzy new heights

Has it come to this, (oh oh-oh-oh)

Original pirate material, Your listenin' to the streets, knock down your Ariel

Has it come to this, (oh oh-oh-oh)

Original pirate material,Your listenin to the streets, knock down your Ariel

Has it come to this, (oh oh-oh-oh)

Original pirate material, Your listenin to the streets, knock down your Ariel

Has it come to this, (oh oh-oh-oh)

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