[Intro] Great Scott! I say, old bean Uhuh, huh! This happens to be the article of fusion Huh! The rootsfi discotheque, uhuh As we move, huh! [Verse 1] Its that jetblack flow from the southwest of LONDON The second nature of the vent dem rebel routine I scheme and plot, aint no use in stepping if we dont step hot Let the movements be made, theres goals to be getting No second for no love or no fettin Why theres all these ugly mans on my TV screen? I wrap my head with foil so I dont catch them beams The sound of half a downer dont 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 fruits 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 Aint a thing you can do to stop me! [Hook] Whom wants this or that Watch these enzymes react How we juggle tings proper Man, dont fool ya self! Whom wants this or that Watch these enzymes react How we juggle tings proper Man, dont fool ya self! [Verse 2] When I swing Im 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 politrick So I spread love like Lennon and Yoko Ono Keep vibes slowmo for a hotential Dont go callin me coon, youll catch a boot to your jaw We problack, freak that, cant 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 Its eyeball for eyeball, teeth for teeth While we spin on this ball of confusion I sight no solution, cesspits just get more frowsy Chemical rain got me drunken and drowsy Rowdy, I got no choice but to be A living example of a rootfi youth type soldier Bowling through like there aint 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 Im wasting my time, its best I just Go get me mine, find some inner peace Climb to higher heights, embrace the light [Hook] Whom wants this or that Watch these enzymes react How we juggle tings proper Man, dont fool ya self! Whom wants this or that Watch these enzymes react How we juggle tings proper Man, dont fool ya self! [Verse 3] This living dead noose, the bane of life in the west But whos 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 theyll 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 dont seem too keen to write off the third world debt Cause they profit from holding it down Soon therell be no dollars, no yens, no pounds Just madness, microchips and hitech war And all because the beast wants to gain control Of each and every mind, body, spirit and soul [Hook] Whom wants this or that Watch these enzymes react How we juggle tings proper Man, dont fool ya self! Whom wants this or that Watch these enzymes react How we juggle tings proper Man, dont fool ya self! [Outro] We keep it jugglin, keep it jugglin
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