Sharp Darts
| Title | Sharp Darts |
|---|---|
| Artist | The Streets |
| Album | Original Pirate Material |
| Release Date | 2002-03-25 |
| Description | During an interview, Mike Skinner (The Streets) and Danny Brown were talking about Grime and Hip Hop. Danny Brown said that this song was the only song that his friends liked off of this album, perhaps due to the cultural differences between an English geezer from Birmingham and a person from Detroit. |
| Lyrics | [Chorus: Mike Skinner] Sharp darts, spitting masters, spitting darts faster Shut up, I'm the driver, you're the passenger Bar brain's superior, the pressure blows the dial on your barometer Do you understand or do you need an interpreter? [Verse 1: Mike Skinner] Now, my style is distinguished, all fires are extinguished Ask your girl to sing and she'll sing this, I'm a scientist Have no prejudice, that's my hypothesis Make your analysis, ever heard a beat like this? I walk the beat like a policeman, no karma pedestrian In five-hundred years, they'll play this song in museums I'm the bold adventurer, the UK's ambassador Holding up Excalibur, your beats are inferior Don't wanna embarrass ya, so call your solicitor The jury voted unanimously against ya [Chorus: Mike Skinner] Sharp darts, spitting masters, spitting darts faster Shut up, I'm the driver, you're the passenger Bar brain's superior, the pressure blows the dial on your barometer Do you understand or do you need an interpreter? [Verse 2: Mike Skinner] Now this one's fat like your mother, contains enough calories Resonating all your favourite frequencies I've got a worldwide warranty, satisfaction guarantee If you ain't happy then just send it right back to me 'Spec to BC, it's time to fuck loyalty One day, I hope to earn some hard royalties From a bit of sample robbery, hook burglary Noise thievery or wholesale piracy So watch your back, I'm inclined to sample I'll dismantle and make you all examples [Chorus: Mike Skinner] Sharp darts, spitting masters, spitting darts faster Shut up, I'm the driver, you're the passenger Bar brain's superior, the pressure blows the dial on your barometer Do you understand or do you need an interpreter? Sharp darts, spitting masters, spitting darts faster Shut up, I'm the driver, you're the passenger Bar brain's superior, the pressure blows the dial on your barometer Do you understand or do you need an interpreter?You might also like |