Quincy
Black Grape
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I keep the track short Beat like it's my song When I'm down, I'm looking up (?) come where it's back up It's for the best, wrap up Not that you need it, good luck Go concentrate on your special connection Put your face in the right direction Get undercover, my brother To burn something down No to slumber, get under To force our ways in town Shake you asunder, don't blunder Got to get to ground Wasn't it jumpers and it shunters Patrolled our whole compound Patrolled our whole compound (?) Go concentrate on your special connection Put your face in the right direction What type of shitty city you in, (?) What type of shitty city you in, (?) Slap it on the chin, let it all begin What type of shitty city you in? Smashed up, brother mashed up You mashed up, brother mashed up Smashed up, brother mashed up You mashed up, brother mashed up Smashed up, brother mashed up You mashed up, brother mashed up Thank you, bro
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Written by: Martin Glover, Paul Leveridge, Shaun Ryder
Lyrics © Sentric Music
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