The Streets: Has it come to this

Has it come to this oh werh-werh-werh Original pirate material You're listenin' to the streets Lock down your aerial Has it come to this oh werh-werh-werh Original pirate material You're listenin to the streets Lock down your aerial Make yourself at home We got Diesel Or some of that home grown Sit back in your thrown Turn off your phone Cos 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 These are... A ways a... 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 or toot rock We're on a mission Support the cause Sign a petition Summon all your wisdom The music's a gift from The man on high The Lord and his children Trip or team of your rudeboys Come rain or snow the boodah flows You don't know Stand on the corner Watch the show cos 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 werh-werh-werh Original pirate material You're listenin' to the streets Lock down your aerial Has it come to this oh werh-werh-werh Original pirate material You're listenin to the streets Lock down your aerial I'm just spittin Think I'm ghetto Stop dreaming My data's streaming I'm givin your bird them feelings Touch your toes then touch the ceiling We walk the tight rope of streed cred Keep my dogs fed All jungle, all garage heads Gold teeth, Valentino's and dreads now Verbally slapped up Physically tip top Spineally ripped up I do the science on my laptop And get my boys mashed up You're 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 Cos Tony's got a new motor SR Nova Drivin like a joyrider Speeding to the corner Your mother warned your sound system banger Has it come to this oh werh-werh-werh Original pirate material You're listenin' to the streets Lock down your aerial Has it come to this oh werh-werh-werh Original pirate material You're listenin to the streets Lock down your aerial My underground train runs from Milend to Ealing From Brixton to Boundsgreen 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's my spirit and my beats I play fair don't cheat And keep the gangsters 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 farenheit And don't copy the copyright I got 'em in my sights Blinded with the lights Taken to dizzy new heights Blinded with the lights Blinded with the lights Dizzy new heights Has it come to this oh werh-werh-werh Original pirate material You're listenin' to the streets Lock down your aerial Has it come to this oh werh-werh-werh Original pirate material You're listenin to the streets Lock down your aerial Has it come to this oh werh-werh-werh Original pirate material You're listenin to the streets Lock down your aerial Has it come to this oh werh-werh-werh Original pirate material You're listenin to the streets Lock down your aerial Has it come to this oh werh-werh-werh Original pirate material You're listenin to the streets Lock down your aerial Has it come to this oh werh-werh-werh Original pirate material You're listenin to the streets Lock down your aerial Has it come to this oh werh-werh-werh Original pirate material Your listenin to the streets Lock down your aerial