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Available for FREE download now: hyperurl.co/vv2lp5 DIRECTED BY 90BRO. PRODUCED/MIXED BY DJ A.D.S. WRITTEN BY JACK MUSSON/EUM. LYRICS: (VERSE 1). At the right side of the compass; at the top. Is NE, which is the land where I am from; in a middle-class country where our queen takes snuff. n' her ancestors before done the same stuff. Rewind a century ago - Pons Aelius, From the tapestry: George Curthouse created a - Medieval fort, which is my town's namesake. New castle upon tyne, which is our main place. Fast foward - behind the wall's where I live. Which was the third fort for those regiments. Where a temple for Antenociticus wuz. Where all generations of auxillary served. all from the ancient roman military's work. So imagine this scene in a century, cuz in local history, it's a place for us all. Even though it's in fragments like Hadrian's wall. (CHORUS). From the sage where the heart of the scene is. To my lil council home in my street, kid. I flow jus like the Quayside tides, bitch. NE1 can do it, this is my shit. (x2). (BRIDGE). NE1 can do it, this is my shit. (x2). (VERSE 2). Watching dystopia in blue-tinted glasses: A concrete jungle of council-homes for slaves on taxes, accompanied by arabian immigrant masses, and chav-kids with designer n' Adidas kicks. And Newcastle Food Bank in the map, all, thanks to economic austerity's damage, and industrial decline with dat shit, daft-bin raiders in back-gardens and - piff! Shy Bairns Get Nowt unless it's drug-circles. I see you on lethal highs, til worst thing, comes n' ya ma's ringing for ICU, hurting. I guess for all of us, all addiction is burning. n' if that don't kill, asbestos from ya roof will. only way to kill the cycle is the truth, still, living in waste council's too lazy to pick up. like dumpers I drop on the pavement 'fore I get on, the bus, soz! (CHORUS). From the sage where the heart of the scene is. To my lil council home in my streets, kid. I flow jus like the Quayside tides, bitch. NE1 can do it, this is my shit. (BRIDGE/OUTRO). NE1 can do it, this is my shit. (x2).