Single Review by Mark Bayross
Something of an anthem for the GLC crew, and proof that anything a bunch of pre-bhuddist white boy rappers from Brooklyn can do, eight spliffed-up faux-chavs from Wales can more than match.
Unlikely to find its way onto CDUK for obvious reasons (despite the brilliantly poppy 80s keyboards on the chorus), this is quite simply what great singles are made of: short, sharp, catchy and primed to offend Middle England at every opportunity.
