Paroles Chin High de Roots Manuva

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Fuel injection on a blank page

My mental splurges and emerges from nothing

I'm the forgotten

The nude that got caught with two keys in his bottom

We don't know him, we don't owe him

Poetic justice with no poem

I study my art 'til I'm blue in the face

No time to waste, my heart's on the plate

The soul and life force dancing on the timelines

These ain't rhymes no more, they're straight sermons

For urban suburban Babylonian contours

Raw roll up raw, sounds of war

To drown out the police and their tracking device

Brings back to mind how they mack on the ice

'Cause they transmit and receive

Best know the beast will listen

Throw your glitz as they strip your assets

How vexed thou art, but you are playing a part

In your own damn demise

You money-grips need to get more wise



Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it

The choice is there ain't no choice but to pursue it

Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it

The choice is there ain't no choice but to pursue it

Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it

The choice is there ain't no choice but to pursue it

Pursue it, pursue it



My I-tal views come from this I-tal brew

Something about these struggles and the things they do

The peace-bringers, quote-key-quote singers

That ring us for nothing in this marketplace

Could be target grace, a new-tical movement

Bringing an improvement to mind and soul

Life's a bitch, we tired of the bitching

Them cheap escape routes got me here twitching

How much money must we waste 'til we see

Them self-made heroes that we make for ourself

Goodbye old me, say hello to the new

Please Lord Jesus, help me get through

Can I be a man for my baby boo

What's a grown man supposing he to do

When the world at large be scared of the truth

I got good reason to be uncouth

Like a big wide hole in the top of your roof

And I really don't got much nice to say

When day-to-day is pure bills to pay

So how am I supposed to change my ways

When this world at large seems to lead me astray



Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it

The choice is there ain't no choice but to pursue it

Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it

The choice is there ain't no choice but to pursue it

Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it

The choice is there ain't no choice but to pursue it

Pursue it, pursue it



Transfixed by an apparent

Will in the way

To seize the day

Accept us to social fray

Most remember what the media push

There goes the crooks who fiddle the books

And run scot-free 'cause money reigns supreme

In the gene of the fiends

Chemical warfare

Biological warfare

The near is never seen

Man and machine

Getting into things

While some claim road and some claim blame

Oblivious to the time that we're living in

The misled mislead

Afflicted by the greed

Government man keep fighting down the weed

While they boost up the booze, the prozac and methodone

And use the taxpayer's money to develop their clones

Misinformation

Mass sedation

Nations baited for spiritual rapings



Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it

The choice is there ain't no choice but to pursue it

Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it

The choice is there ain't no choice but to pursue it

Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it

The choice is there ain't no choice but to pursue it

Pursue it, pursue it

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