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Текст песни Roots Manuva - Soul Decay

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The dark artBring the pensive dubThe dub is wiseOpen your eye-demFrom nineteen-long time them let loose the crackin`The god that `nuff praise is Sterling collapseEyes closed, heads bowed, I hear the prayerProud, them must sing praise to the pound sign, sireHoping that they read from their pinnacle lessons`Nuff buy scratch cards and gain jack-shitNothin` ain`t fair in love, strife and warFat cats get fat while the poor stay brassNothin` could go on without brack-a-tiv(?)Will you live to work or will you work to live?Will you step to the future or dwell on the past?For what be your fight, be it color or class?Know if you can`t ask this, the tip is meI and I, scammin` on a fat piece of pieAnd as the greed gets thicker, minds get sickerBloodthirsty fiends cap cocaine and liquor[Chorus]These streets is thick with bad cliques looking for that raiseIt don`t really matter how these kids get paidCos we`re living in the days of ill soul decayWe all got to be something and somebodyWe all got to find them modes to get largeBut when that love for the pound starts floodingEvery thought we hold, devil disciples collect soulsLike my man`s bouncing weed ounces and everything`s niceThen in comes the crackle it bounces him tightTriple dividends, new-found rank and positionBut more reason to be cautious, much more to defendEnds is meetin`, criss skeets is greetin`Bloods them never dreamed shit could feel so crissWhile rollin` round the city in a brand-new BenzFeelin` kinda deft `cause there`s cash to collectEgo`s on the boost now that ego needs feedWatch the devil dance, proceed as them lick up the powderMans start feel like Jesse West `cause the next plan be toTake out the middleman and make more grand[Chorus x2]The roots of evil run deep and keep runnin`You sticka with the cunning while the war drums are drummin`If you don`t see now, you might never see`Cause the enemy strikes with them sick-tight ballisticsSadistic, no error, in the guise of a friendThat was tight from way back, chewin` up the fatTalkin` `bout how we gonna keep stuff trueThrough the thick through the thin, closer than the skin to fleshBut everybody has their priceWhen the beast strikes ain`t no tellin` what will happenJust when you was thinkin` you was in the same teamYou catch the cold frowsy whiff of a snake in your midstBringin` blitz to your plans when he done shook handsAnd said he`s cool with his cutNow he wants to cut my throat and take the whole lot[Chorus x2]

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