Текст песни The Herbaliser f Roots Manuva - Starlight
The Herbaliser f Roots Manuva - Starlight слова песни
[Roots Manuva]Yes, yes.. it`s about that timefor the combo combine, yesFormin easy tuxedo groovesWell.. well.. well well wellWell well well well!You know what?We scribble art, herbal verbal, love dip dotAudio cartwheels that cartWe tootin from, holy baggy bone flow ??Man overboard, he put he trust into jazz chordSay me? None of them betray meBigger endin pay me, so Iclench my teeth and said nayThou shalt not cause me loss of my positivityOf elastic band who keeps springin backSlender kid sings for dumplingJump into the booth with the proof of the painThese hand concrete owl, ten hour of sneezingWheezing, coughing up bloodNow I`m in the mood for peace, space and timeWe sit back, relax, and recool, recline.. and we`re thinking of ..Starlight, in her lucid skiesin her mu-sic-al, so all sublimeYo, yoSmack in the middle of the mayhem, we chase no checksThinkin we a hoe, now we hide from debtsMr. Landlord, beg you please? Hear this pleaI`ll be back in three weeks with three months in advanceon some good arty flex kind sir give me a chanceBlighty new face yes? Make a toastto the host of the picnicsThese capital hearty terrifics, some of them keep it real whilewe be keep it cricket, Smythe, SmithPeppergrain width, whackin in four foursSmackin it for six, armchair critics be yellin out fixEven though they know we don`t spar with themso the score ain`t a dreamPlace a bet and be grit, from be lose or winIt`s the same damn ting, just a need for spacePeace in time, we sit back relax and cool reclineAnd we think of..Starlight, starlight, in the distant skiesSending me, sending message on starlightWe`s feelin the season, that type of season where itsit watchin breeze and, we on the backroadin the high ?? cap, where we distress the stressDigital funk max modes for proteston some ill and gully horseback, whole damn mix tightSome of them stay fair yes de mess of dem`ll run for they lifeMamma time tales no liesDiggin for treasure when it were right before my eyesDead end streets dem, we keepin men to micePur-chase telescopes and watch the skiesSurveryin revealed, all types of healingWe love to know, so we dance on the ceilingShe sassy material, as she send nuff waves to my aerialMake me nuff, Mueslix for cerealAnd she put me in the mood for space, peace and timeWe sit back relax, and recool reclineYes, because of starlight.. yeah yeah yeahYeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah