Again & Again

Again and again and again, we come to improve ya (Oh hear we, oh hear we!) Again and again and again, we bust a neat move 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 hard left With every breathe 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. Better do this: just pause it 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 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? slothing? 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 We can buy 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 Food? Well And clothes? Well His style? Well His skin? well His shoes? well Manuv's? And well Well, baby, yeah baby Oh yes, Roots Manuva, the talk of the town So watch all the people? sending come fi yuh the run? Fi anywhere we go, we have the man and control Roots Manuva is the star of the show You know-oh