Тексты песен «Roots Manuva»

Ain't nothin but this uncut croughness I bring Don't care bout no fide I do my own thing Giving chase in this rat race, fears we face And me be on the case, proud plus brave Ready to be taking them drastic measures Give...

I don't wanna be, I am We about to get splendid Coming through with the Hallelu Vitalisation, New talk sensation, Vibe see Vibration. Spitting on the bacon is my first result. You will never see this folk juckin in...

Dah dah dah La la la Dreamy days (La la la la) Come what may (La la la la) We feel no way (La la) There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter Dreamy days (La la la la) Come what may (La la la la)

Here we go again Run into me when you find out you got no friends Im sick of your pretence A pose upon man say you big dog upon your rates That's a lie, ay? Its funny how life comes and scolds a dude Certain people dont...

[Chorus x5] I'm inna [Verse One] There were trendy wannabes staring in my face As I stepped to the place I could taste eclair Tall head, small head, enough shape to hair Swinging out blabber with the coin to spare Me...

[Roots Manuva] 2na Manuva get gettin the got Good god ah, yes man, its auspicious man Oh God (good night)....... Who's that? [Chali 2na] My escapades exceed Caddy Escalades I best behave to the rhythm of justice...

[Roots Manuva] 2na Manuva get gettin the got Good god ah, yes man, it's auspicious man Oh God (good night)....... Who's that? [Chali 2na] My escapades exceed Caddy Escalades I best behave to the rhythm of justice...

(Great Scott! I say, old bean) This happens to be the article of fusion Huh! The roots-fi discotheque As we move It's that jet-black flow from the southwest of illo n d-o-n The second nature of the vent dem rebel...

I bring you tents and girth to this homegrown range Bona fide what you hear, tis the sound of pain But pain leads to gain so we dare not stagnate We elevate to that next state, motion divine Glisten like crystal ball...

F/ Sober Now Alright, okay I arise in the morntime and cut through fresh books Put them old Bruck trainers on my foot For I am the picky mystic, I max the most Drinking ginseng tea, eating huddle bread toast While my...

Sin sinners, I got to talk to you about your sins Sins on street corners, Sins in your shops Sinny Sin Sins in your streets of yours Sins in your eyes, sins gonna make you cry Oh Lord, can you help me with my sins? Oh...

Sin sinners, I got to talk to you about your sins Sins on street corners, Sins in your shops Sinny Sin Sins in your streets of yours Sins in your eyes, sins gonna make you cry Oh Lord, can you help me with my sins? Oh...

[Verse One] I can't quite remember the month nor date Nothing was gwan and I was jammin round my gate Started fiending for a Jack& but had no cash I had no choice to piggy-bank or trash It was me and my bold self with...

Guns, Bitches, Hoes, Crack Death and disease and a baseball bat STD that have no names Down in the clinic with headfull of shame Russian roulette with a naked flame Dangerously slow but in the fast lane A big nose bleed...

And without any shame, for we are the unashamed Lord Gosh presents to you: the audio blanket Man U-V-A, with some holy hurray Deft words display, write rhymes in clay So if nobody don't feel my z-ray I'll cool in my...

Taskmaster burst the bionic zit-splitter Breakneck speed we drown ten pints of bitter We lean all day and some say that ain't productive That depend upon the demons that you're stuck with Cause right now, I see clearer...

Well, well, well Well, well Well, well, well Taskmaster burst the bionic zit splitter Breakneck speed we drown ten pints of bitter We lean all day and some say that ain't productive But that depends upon the demon that...

Well well well [x3] Taskmaster burst The bionic zit splitter Breakneck speed we drown ten pints of bitter we lean all day and some say that ain't productive but that depends upon the demon that you're stuck with 'cos...