Roots Manuva - Juggle Tings Proper lyrics

(Great Scott! I say, old bean) uh uh
Huh! This happens to be the article of fusion
Huh! The roots-fi discotheque, uh uh
As we move, huh!

It's that jet-black flow from
The southwest of L-O-N-D-O-N
The second nature of the
Vent dem rebel routine i scheme and plot
Ain't no use in stepping if we don't step hot
Let the movements be made
There's goals to be getting
No second for no love or no fettin'
Why there's all these ugly mans
On my TV screen? I wrap my head with foil so
I don't catch them beams
The sound of half a downer
Don't pray fi step solo
We far flung frontier, Captain Kirk
The sun trekker full time I climb
My chip deeper taught as I


Sow seeds of thought
The fruit's of the roots
A vision of splendid splendidness
Now be proud to be spittin' in
The face of the beast
With each and every move I make
Every shite I break
You might watch me but I watch you too
Ain't a thing you can do to stop me!

Whom wants this or that
Watch these enzymes react
How we juggle tings proper
Man, don't fool ya self!
Whom wants this or that
Watch these enzymes react
How we juggle tings proper
Man, don't fool ya self!

When I swing I'm far fetched
Like hicks from Hicksville
High steps got me trippin' from
Peckham to Box Hill
Still I stand firm through
The strife conflict
Motion slick, hip to every ring poli-trick
So I spread love like Lennon and Yoko Ono
Keep vibes slow-mo for a ho-tential
Don't go callin me coon
You'll catch a boot to your jaw
We pro-black, freak that
Can't sweep no floor
I heard those my people
Them burst their backs
Work hard for eons and paid tax
And have not seen jack
In return, how does shit burn
It could well make a guy
Lose sense and rationale
Onto Kamikazes on shifting streets
It's eyeball for eyeball, teeth for teeth
While we spin on this ball of confusion
I sight no solution
Cesspit's just get more frowsy
Chemical rain got me drunken and drowsy
Rowdy, I got no choice but to be
A living example of a
Root-fi youth type soldier
Bowling through like there ain't no tomorrow
Brave them terrains of pain and deep sorrow
But still keep sliding on
I try to make sense of the madness
But it seems like I'm wasting my time
It's best I just
Go get me mine, find some inner peace
Climb to higher heights, embrace the light

Whom wants this or that
Watch these enzymes react
How we juggle tings proper
Man, don't fool ya self!
Whom wants this or that
Watch these enzymes react
How we juggle tings proper
Man, don't fool ya self!

This living dead noose
The bane of life in the west
But who's down for civil unrest?
In times like these, comrades is hard to find
The beast keeps the masses toeing the line
With them sneaky tactics they'll
Keep them boys running
So they can have a market
For their guns and ammunition
Keep the third world in a stagnant position
Begging for monetary aid from IMF
Who don't seem too keen to write
Off the third world debt
'Cause they profit from holding it down
Soon there'll be no dollars, no yens
No pounds
Just madness, microchips and hi-tech war
And all because the beast
Wants to gain control
Of each and every mind, body, spirit and soul

Whom wants this or that
Watch these enzymes react
How we juggle tings proper
Man, don't fool ya self!
Whom wants this or that
Watch these enzymes react
How we juggle tings proper
Man, don't fool ya self!

We keep it jugglin, keep it jugglin