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Roots Manuva

Juggle Tings Proper

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(Great Scott! I say, old bean)This happens to be the article of fusionHuh! The roots-fi discothequeAs we moveIt`s that jet-black flow from the southwest of illo n d-o-nThe second nature of the vent dem rebel routineI scheme and plot, ain`t no use in stepping if we don`t step hotLet the movements be made, there`s goals to be gettingNo second for no love or no fettinWhy there`s all these ugly mans on my TV screen?I wrap my head with foil so I don`t catch so I don`t catch them beamsThe sound of half a downer don`t pray fi step soloWe far flung frontier, captain kirk, the sun trekkerFull time I climb, my chip deeper taught as I sow seeds of thoughtThe fruits of the roots, a vision of splendid splendidnessNow be proud to be spittin in the face of the beastWith each and every move I make, every shite I breakYou might watch me but I watch you tooAin`t a thing you can do to stop me![Chorus 2x]Whom wants this or thatWatch these enzymes reactHow we juggle tings properMan, don`tWhen I swing I`m far fetched like hicks from hicksvilleHigh steps got me trippin from Peckham to Bucks HillStill I stand firm through the strife conflictMotion slick, hip to every ring poli-trickSo I spread love like Lennon and Yoko OnoKeep vibes slow-mo for a ho-tentialDon`t go callin me coon, you`ll catch a boot to your jawWe pro-black, freak that, can`t sweep no floorI heard those my people, them burst their backsWork hard for eons and paid tax and have not seen jackIn return, how does shit burnIt could well make a guy lose sense and rationaleOnto kamikazes on shifting streetsIt`s eyeball for eyeball and teeth for teethWhile we spin on this ball of confusionI sight no solution, cesspits just get more frowsyChemical rain got me drunken and drowsyRowdy, I got no choice but to beThe living example of a root-fi youth type soldierBowling through like there ain`t no tomorrowBrave them terrains of pain and deep sorrowBut still keep sliding on, I try to make sense of the madnessBut it seems like I`m wasting my time, it`s best I justGo get me mine, find some inner peaceClimb to higher heights, embrace the light[Chorus 2x]This living dead noose, the bane of life in the westBut who`s down for civil unrest?In times like these comrades is hard to findThe beast keeps the masses toeing the lineWith them sneaky tactics they`ll keep them boys runningSo they can have a market for their guns and ammunitionKeep the third world in a stagnant positionBegging for monetary aid from IMFWho don`t seem too keen to write of the third world debtCause they profit from holding it downSoon there`ll be no dollars, no yens, no poundsJust madness, microchips and hi-tech warAnd all because the beast wants to gain controlOf each and every mind, body, spirit and soul[Chorus 2x]We keep it jugglin, keep it jugglin

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