Let Go (Original)

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Yeah Wild Child, Foreign Beggars Let go The party is official From the land of the Ox To the UK It's how we play Let go If you got a good grip on reality Let go If you can't handle the pressure sometimes Let go Ladies on the right Let go Fellas on the left To bend the odds like menopause When the god's about to blow Feel the fog the Foreign Beggars brought Wild Child no doubt'll flow The piece'll get unleashed at the precise time for the poet Fulfilling prophecies properly with skill at will it's heroic I got 'em Right where I want 'em it's easy to spot 'em 'Cause a lot of 'em brought with 'em hate, ended up postpartum To frequently speak equally to those tuned into my frequency To secretly form an alliance in science To what makes people see the truth It's formulated, raw cold party music So don't try to exploit the joint Persist to diss or try to confuse it You can't analyze with animal eyes You're still too prehistoric I beam down from the Enterprise At dark, out speaks the art How very real civilians participate in a hundred million scale march Turn your ear to the authorities, get money for your warrants And go against the grain, you can't comprehend the flow current Let go, if you feel it in the sole of your feet Let go, let your body bounce and roll with the beat Let go, if you're chafing at the pole with your teeth Let go, let go, let go, let go Let go, if you're wack and can't cope with the heat Let go, if I grab hold of your purse on the street Let go, if you're holding back your dough for these treats Let go, let go, let go, let go Let go Sick of two rhyme sharp Born in a mineshaft Half-wrack, half-tramp, tyrant with a snide laugh Grafter with his eyes cast a typecast chameleon Mindblast, pyrolyze the type, pfft, semen in, comedian Thinks he's clever with his rude words The shrewd cur spurns spewing fervor of a nude bird Rehearse for a slewed verse, the lewd curse, tune jerk Wets it more groovy than a cute nurse's juice burst So who's first to hit the pinnacle? Slick and so mean he's like the Grinch turned invisible Pitched off subliminal, criminal bust a lyrical Verse, disturb kids with despicable words and syllables Lips pursed and cynical, visions of what to follow Rips turn to rhythm amicable Yet my sorrows bleed forth in freefall With symptoms of time past They said he was so great Well, we'll see if his rhymes last Let go, if you feel it in the sole of your feet Let go, let your body bounce and roll with the beat Let go, if you're chafing at the pole with your teeth Let go, let go, let go, let go Let go, if you're wack and can't cope with the heat Let go, if I grab hold of your purse on the street Let go, if you're holding back your dough for these treats Let go, let go, let go, let go Let go It's the end, Mr. Beggar blows cold like a stowaway Golden flow show rockers known for the stoner gaze Holder of a cold, fosters groper with a boner raised Still about a stone's throw away from a sober day Let my thoughts stroll, laze across the open page Find a spot to settle down and build around a focal phrase Acid-based rap culture substrate, they simulate While ash and face track vultures swarm to assimilate But never comprehend the depth of what my tropic sends It's deep, past life regressed to a gothic tense Left lost in a maze, forced to parade inadequate When I'm up on the stage but it's love to engage in a flaccid grip On the mic, as if the devil want a crowd While I stand and run the sound for the underground This is London where we bun it down and spit it to the crowd So for Wild Child and Speakers Corner preaching to the townsfolk Keep it under wraps, you know Until it blows worldwide They say we ain't got far to roll It's soon to be our time Let go, if you feel it in the sole of your feet Let go, let your body bounce and roll with the beat Let go, if you're chafing at the pole with your teeth Let go, let go, let go, let go Let go, if you're wack and can't cope with the heat Let go, if I grab hold of your purse on the street Let go, if you're holding back your dough for these treats Let go, let go, let go, let go Let go