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Utwór: Movements

  • wykonawca: Roots Manuva
  • wyświetleń: 626


     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 and stand tall
  With this knowledge and overstanding
  Enterprise landing, bringing dem new brands of buff
  Yes, we come proper with potency
  Ain't no blood in my body, it's liquid soul in my vein
  I dance on a thin line of sane and deranged
  And it's all criss once I get neatly in the cipher
  Chat like pickney to the piper that pied
  As this natural mystic blows through the air
  These lessons of life become crystal clear
  Precision of my vision is ital
  Separating sharks from the blessed is vital
  Now I can smell a rat coming from a mile round the corner
  One time I bored ya, twice you can't couf
  No, we won't stop rebuke thee
  You satanics, you fools can't recruit me
  Not now while there's
  
  [Chorus]
  Movements fi make, typhoons grew
  Strong and cold-sheist them a still coast through
  Movements fi make, typhoons grew
  Strong and cold-sheist them a still coast through
  Left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right
  
  I'll slap the bacon out your mouth, dance upon your sarnie
  Rolling with Jah bredren dem, God-blessed army
  How the hell you gon stop this tide from steady coming
  Run and catch in tune with the elements
  At speed we proceed, traction for action
  Hot 125, government goons get dashed to the side
  Too big to slide now, though they try to disguise
  I can still recognize devilworks when I see it
  Weakheart disciples keep weakheart friends
  Always had a hate for what their weakhearts defend
  They fiend for that crack, ain't no one to tax
  We might run home and smoke a brown bag of seed
  Best believe that these times is treacherous
  And I know not how else I'm supposed to act
  But stand close to culture roots-fi
  See me getting deft with that two-step shuffle
  Haggling others who for the cause
  Reigning with that roots type terror
  Freaking at your weakhearty era but
  We build, move and prove that we don't suffer fools
  
  [Chorus 2x]

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