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Witness (1 Hope) Lyrics - Singles - Roots Manuva

Well, well, well 

Well, well 

Well, well, well 

 

Taskmaster burst the bionic zit splitter 

Breakneck speed we drown ten pints of bitter 

We lean all day and some say that ain't productive 

But that depends upon the demon that you're stuck with 

 

'Cos right now, I see clearer than most 

I sit here contented with this cheese on toast 

I feel the pain of a third world famine, segue 

We count them blessings and keep jamming 'tis him 

 

Scumbag, scum of the earth his worth was nil 

Until he gained the skill of tongues 

From 15 years young straight to my gray back self 

I stay top shelf material 

 

Jerk chicken, jerk fish 

Break away slave bliss 

Generate G's and then we stash them in the Swiss 

Fools can't see this 

 

Audio pistols a fistful of hip hop donzai progressin' in the flesh 

Esoteric quotes most frightening 

Duppy took hold of my hand while I was writing 

Let go me ting Duppy, let go me hand 

I summon up the power of banana clan 

 

Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest 

Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest 

Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest 

Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest 

 

Swigging that deep root juice, now we deh 'pon it boost 

Set them spirit them loose, go 'head go slash up the noose 

With conclusive proof of both the truth the right 

'Cos whether we hitch hike or push bike or travel kinda trash 

 

Manifest that with wholesome roots rap 

Manifest that yeah, I do my zing way 

Ain't nutten else I know, gone up in the life 

With this I-ragged born flow 

 

Squeeze the pain from my belly and set my soul free 

Travel over ocean land and sea faced nuff stress and difficulty 

Flung back from the brink gwan'ing kind of stink 

We don't give a frig about what them fools think 

 

Frig your network our dett work will speak for itself 

Proof of the trophy 

And the champion belt 

Come sun come rain come hailstone pelt 

 

Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest 

Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest 

Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest 

Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest 

 

Yeah Bwana Simit with some old time shit 

Let the whole world know, we on some off key tip mega manic 

When time the pressure start lick by the hook or by the crook 

By the poop or by the kick 

 

He's sickly cryptic spitting the code 

And most proud to present that cruffatin mode 

And it shows that they bro's done seen a few sleights 

Life throws scenarios reality bites 

 

We in collision with the beast 

Lost we religion and we can't get no peace 

Idiot weak heart want to take I for chief 

Stoop to their level and we plotting cold grief 

 

But we should know that discipline maketh the geez 

Separation of the dat from the rat that's a must 

Proceed set speed with the cruffatin touch 

Proceed set, speed crufatin yow 

 

Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest 

Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest 

Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest 

Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest 

One quest 

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