Roots Manuva - Again & again lyrics
[Roots Manuva - Again & again lyrics]
Again and again and again
We come fi improve ya
(Oh hear we, oh hear we)
Again and again and again
We bust a big groove Manuva (Lord)
A lot of people don't know about Smith
How I came to the scene, and came to uplift!
Eradicatory sanctions of righteousness
Pentecostal son, coming from the heartlands
With every breath and every noun
We dare not stop burning Babylon down
With every penny, every pound
Reflective of the rebel heart
And the rebel sound
Dedication to dem life and dem causes
I did dem tours and settled those scores now
I'm back at the drawing board
And I'm sketching out two plans
With two crystal balls i see the future and
The culture looks corroded lose that chap
Man but them dudes are just posers
I don't know where to show this
So I'm about to bring that back
Whether we chant, rap or sing that back
It go
Again and again and again
We come fi improve ya
(Oh hear we, oh hear we)
Again and again and again
We bust a big groove Manuva (Lord)
Anytime we chant that ting
You know we rap that ting!
We just might clap that ting, but
We ain't on some boasting about
We gotta make moves, no loafing about!
He ain't got no clout, she ain't got no clout
Still they wanna come here
Come run up their mouth!
They wanna know what Manuva's about:
Check my catalogue, you'll see with no doubt!
We don't sell out, but we sell a tune or two
Beaten by a wooden spoon or two
But the pain that break me is
The pain that make me
And the pain that take me is
The pain that help me maintain
Life ting in the frame you know
We're straight kicking the bin – it go
I don't know where the soul is
So I'm about to bring that back
Whether we chant, rap or sing that back
It go
Again and again and again
We come fi improve ya
(Oh hear we, oh hear we)
Again and again and again
We bust a big groove Manuva (Lord)
Food? Well and clothes? Well
Hairstyle? Well his skin? well
Whose shoes? well manuv's! And well
Well, baby, yeah baby
Oh, yes, Roots Manuva, the talk of the town
So watch all the people say
Them come from all around
Fi anywhere we go, we have them under control
Roots Manuva is the star of the show
You know oh
Again and again and again
We come fi improve ya
(Oh hear we, oh hear we)
Again and again and again
We bust a big groove Manuva (Lord)
We come fi improve ya
(Oh hear we, oh hear we)
Again and again and again
We bust a big groove Manuva (Lord)
A lot of people don't know about Smith
How I came to the scene, and came to uplift!
Eradicatory sanctions of righteousness
Pentecostal son, coming from the heartlands
With every breath and every noun
We dare not stop burning Babylon down
With every penny, every pound
Reflective of the rebel heart
And the rebel sound
Dedication to dem life and dem causes
I did dem tours and settled those scores now
I'm back at the drawing board
And I'm sketching out two plans
With two crystal balls i see the future and
The culture looks corroded lose that chap
Man but them dudes are just posers
I don't know where to show this
So I'm about to bring that back
Whether we chant, rap or sing that back
It go
Again and again and again
We come fi improve ya
(Oh hear we, oh hear we)
Again and again and again
We bust a big groove Manuva (Lord)
Anytime we chant that ting
You know we rap that ting!
We just might clap that ting, but
We ain't on some boasting about
We gotta make moves, no loafing about!
He ain't got no clout, she ain't got no clout
Still they wanna come here
Come run up their mouth!
They wanna know what Manuva's about:
Check my catalogue, you'll see with no doubt!
We don't sell out, but we sell a tune or two
Beaten by a wooden spoon or two
But the pain that break me is
The pain that make me
And the pain that take me is
The pain that help me maintain
Life ting in the frame you know
We're straight kicking the bin – it go
I don't know where the soul is
So I'm about to bring that back
Whether we chant, rap or sing that back
It go
Again and again and again
We come fi improve ya
(Oh hear we, oh hear we)
Again and again and again
We bust a big groove Manuva (Lord)
Food? Well and clothes? Well
Hairstyle? Well his skin? well
Whose shoes? well manuv's! And well
Well, baby, yeah baby
Oh, yes, Roots Manuva, the talk of the town
So watch all the people say
Them come from all around
Fi anywhere we go, we have them under control
Roots Manuva is the star of the show
You know oh
Again and again and again
We come fi improve ya
(Oh hear we, oh hear we)
Again and again and again
We bust a big groove Manuva (Lord)