Turn the Page-The Streets
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[00:00.00]Turn the Page - The Streets
[00:39.17]That's it
[00:40.17]Turn the page on the day walk away
[00:42.92]'Cause they're sensing what I say
[00:44.48]I'm 45th generation Roman
[00:46.62]But I don't know 'em
[00:47.68]Or care when I'm spitting
[00:48.99]So return to your sitting position and listen it's fitting
[00:52.19]I'm miles ahead and they chase me
[00:53.93]Show yer face on TV then we'll see
[00:56.25]You're can't do half my crew laughs
[00:58.18]At yer rhubarb and custard verses
[01:00.25]Yer rain down curses but I'm waving
[01:02.12]Yer hearse is driving by
[01:03.74]Streets riding high with the beats in the sky
[01:06.56]All stare eyes glazed
[01:08.06]Garage burnt down the fire raged
[01:10.37]For 40 days and in 40 ways
[01:13.06]But through the blaze they see it fade
[01:15.00]The sea of black the beaming heat on their faces
[01:17.56]Their figure emerges from the wasteage
[01:19.74]Eyes transfixed with a piercing gaze
[01:22.43]One hand clutching a sword raised to the sky
[01:25.24]They wonder how they wonder why
[01:27.00]The sky turns white it all becomes clear
[01:29.62]They felt lifted from their fears
[01:32.00]They shed tears in the light
[01:33.49]After 6 dark years
[01:34.87]Young bold soldiers the fire burns
[01:37.21]Cracks and smoulders
[01:38.71]5 years older and wiser
[01:40.65]The fires are burning on fire never tire
[01:43.09]Slave warriors in the forests and on higher
[01:45.46]We sing hear the strings rising
[01:48.12]The war's over the bells ring
[01:49.93]Memories fading soldiers slaying
[01:52.12]Looks like Geezers raving
[01:54.18]The hazy fog over the bull ring
[01:56.06]The lazy ways the birds sing
[01:58.50]A new babys born every day
[02:00.50]Few men may be spoilt today
[02:02.37]But look at things the other way
[02:03.17]Cos it may well be yer final day
[02:06.11]And then the crowds roar they slay they all say
[02:09.80]I produce this using only my bare wit
[02:12.04]Gimme a jungle a garage beat and admit defeat
[02:14.99]Use war and past injury as my metaphor and simile
[02:18.24]Get all applications into before the deadline
[02:21.12]Cos it's a fine line between strife or crime
[02:23.27]And a life of crime
[02:24.96]But you will reach the day and it's all mine
[02:27.77]You can take it or leave it I shake
[02:29.89]And reveal stage tricks like Jimi Hendrix
[02:32.65]In the afterlife Gladiators meet their maker
[02:35.33]Thrown through the wind fields and lakes of Bluewater
[02:38.40]To the next life from the fortress
[02:40.59]Away from the knives and slaughter
[02:42.49]To their wives and daughters
[02:44.24]Once more before the law judges over all of us
[02:47.61]Cos in this place you'll see me
[02:50.11]Brace yourself cos this goes deep
[02:53.30]I'll show you the secrets the sky and the birds
[02:55.80]Actions speak louder than words
[02:58.82]Stand by me my apprentice
[03:02.50]Be brave Clench fists
[ar:The Streets]
[al:Original Pirate Material]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]Turn the Page - The Streets
[00:39.17]That's it
[00:40.17]Turn the page on the day walk away
[00:42.92]'Cause they're sensing what I say
[00:44.48]I'm 45th generation Roman
[00:46.62]But I don't know 'em
[00:47.68]Or care when I'm spitting
[00:48.99]So return to your sitting position and listen it's fitting
[00:52.19]I'm miles ahead and they chase me
[00:53.93]Show yer face on TV then we'll see
[00:56.25]You're can't do half my crew laughs
[00:58.18]At yer rhubarb and custard verses
[01:00.25]Yer rain down curses but I'm waving
[01:02.12]Yer hearse is driving by
[01:03.74]Streets riding high with the beats in the sky
[01:06.56]All stare eyes glazed
[01:08.06]Garage burnt down the fire raged
[01:10.37]For 40 days and in 40 ways
[01:13.06]But through the blaze they see it fade
[01:15.00]The sea of black the beaming heat on their faces
[01:17.56]Their figure emerges from the wasteage
[01:19.74]Eyes transfixed with a piercing gaze
[01:22.43]One hand clutching a sword raised to the sky
[01:25.24]They wonder how they wonder why
[01:27.00]The sky turns white it all becomes clear
[01:29.62]They felt lifted from their fears
[01:32.00]They shed tears in the light
[01:33.49]After 6 dark years
[01:34.87]Young bold soldiers the fire burns
[01:37.21]Cracks and smoulders
[01:38.71]5 years older and wiser
[01:40.65]The fires are burning on fire never tire
[01:43.09]Slave warriors in the forests and on higher
[01:45.46]We sing hear the strings rising
[01:48.12]The war's over the bells ring
[01:49.93]Memories fading soldiers slaying
[01:52.12]Looks like Geezers raving
[01:54.18]The hazy fog over the bull ring
[01:56.06]The lazy ways the birds sing
[01:58.50]A new babys born every day
[02:00.50]Few men may be spoilt today
[02:02.37]But look at things the other way
[02:03.17]Cos it may well be yer final day
[02:06.11]And then the crowds roar they slay they all say
[02:09.80]I produce this using only my bare wit
[02:12.04]Gimme a jungle a garage beat and admit defeat
[02:14.99]Use war and past injury as my metaphor and simile
[02:18.24]Get all applications into before the deadline
[02:21.12]Cos it's a fine line between strife or crime
[02:23.27]And a life of crime
[02:24.96]But you will reach the day and it's all mine
[02:27.77]You can take it or leave it I shake
[02:29.89]And reveal stage tricks like Jimi Hendrix
[02:32.65]In the afterlife Gladiators meet their maker
[02:35.33]Thrown through the wind fields and lakes of Bluewater
[02:38.40]To the next life from the fortress
[02:40.59]Away from the knives and slaughter
[02:42.49]To their wives and daughters
[02:44.24]Once more before the law judges over all of us
[02:47.61]Cos in this place you'll see me
[02:50.11]Brace yourself cos this goes deep
[02:53.30]I'll show you the secrets the sky and the birds
[02:55.80]Actions speak louder than words
[02:58.82]Stand by me my apprentice
[03:02.50]Be brave Clench fists
