Roots Manuva, Chali 2NA - Join the Dots lyrics

2na Manuva get gettin the got

Good god ah, yes man, it's auspicious man
Oh God (good night)

Who's that?

My escapades exceed Caddy Escalades
I best behave to the rhythm of justice slaves
Selected brave ah lecture me extra waves
Doggin your sounds causing you
Clowns just to cave
Address the rage rush the stage just to blaze
Glorify your glamour and gorers just to faze
Cutting down the rainforest for
Cows just to graze
It's killin the populous while you
Clone test tube babes
Test the change cuz of the fantasies
They try to feed us
Under the bridge drumming for
Flea and Anthony Kiedis
I ran from elitist who got the truth confused
It's the Manphibian and the one Roots Manuva

Yo, Mystic Mindset travel at warp 8
Flashback to my very first taste of hash cake
Oh Lord I feel so sensual And every now and
Then I get a great sense of whoah!
Synchronization of the hip gyration of
The old time New Right back to Back
Man or no man no matter oh man
Boy or boy girl or girl
Steppin out of place with the light
Of the world I'm locked up
Weed grass rushing through my veins slip
Over the rocky terrain and maintain
Like a weed whore checkin'
That hydroponic buck
Earth child, come see me rolling in the muck
He there go ever so civilized while I unrobe
No played out to catch wives
Don't wanna get knicks up in their mix up
Wanna just fix up mind soul and mental plane

Join the Dots, block blood in the block
Knock knockin the not
The which the where the what
2na Manuva get gettin the got
Stewed chicken in the dutch pot runnin it hot

Yo some of these fellas be over zealous
We have them darks jealous in dark cellas
Blowing like Branford Marsalis
We park dwellers rhythm rebellers
We spark letters we art sellers
Pleadin the waters the sharks fell us
Be quick with your camcorder In
No particular plan order
We go hit like vehicular man slaughter sing

In ding bring a fling of bringin it on
Refuse to get lost in the quest for wong
Although we trans-atlantic we never pedantic
Check my antic, we most romantic
We plan shit new for self Quantumly
We killin the saw man we killin the sea

Join the Dots, block blood in the block
Knock knockin the not
The which the where the what
2na Manuva get gettin the got
Stewed chicken in the dutch pot runnin it hot

No Sir Mr 2na, I can't burn the blunt
I remember the last time and how I got t'ump

Yo Yo
You ran slower while my clan grow chance'll
Let the man know my pen
Brush stroke like Van Gogh
I disappear like his missing ear
When I'm switchin gears
Shining like your kitchen ware
Rhymes rich and rare get your picture clear
2na the stealth reporter
I melt your order like
Sugar and seltzer water
Whoever felt the horror but knows
That their chance vague
Surround your sound like a spandex pants leg
Spread like an advanced plague
Worms never dance may
Shout the f and f that beats my man craig

Join the Dots, block blood in the block
Knock knockin the not
The which the where the what
2na Manuva get gettin the got
Stewed chicken in the dutch pot runnin it hot