Tonart: G# minor
Verse 1
We drinking snapper
'Cause we feeling dirty
Oh, Manuva alongside the Wildflower
Ah, ha
This type of flower y'all
Verse 2
Yessings yessings
I'll give you want
If you give me what I need
E
Em
Time to say grace
Take your place
Verse 3
E
Em
My flip stay congested
E
Em
Gaining more ground than the floor
Before you knew shite
I kicked down your front door
We put drums and b- lines
E
And stain your inner mind
Boldly you are struck with
Em
this Rootique design
See I don't
Em
E
Than to keep my shit deep
Em
Ticking over time till my week end my sleep
I shun the ways of all sheep- like types
When I grips mics you get pure
blessed strength
Heaven sent, making heathens repent
Push your bad shit back
E
Em
Here comes the baptism
E
Don't key nuff his instant com
E
Em
And there'll be no backsliding
in my church
E
'Cause I hurt like the truth
Check my magazine
Em
Any which way heathens
E
Em
must get redeemed
Verse 4
Em
E
fore you get the wrong
Em
idea
Here's something I got to make clear
E
The ex- experts with the expertise
Em
B
Em
Ain't got no place over here
Verse 5
Em
Before you get the wrong
Start acting wrong strong
E
If you ever catch me dancing on a table top
Em
In a thong, in a seedy dive
E
Yeah, for now I look focussed,
diligent, strong
Em
Point is to make me warn ya
That you never know quite
what's around the corner
See, if I had the gift of foresight
Wishing I could tell you, babe,
that it'll be all right
But don't forget to live up
in the hear and now
E
While you thinking 'bout
the year two thou'
For the future don't be scared
Em
Be prepared to stop chase the
E
chattels and the vanity
Get in touch with your soul
Before the full calamity is here, my dear
My fire's still burning like a spear
Wildflower, Roots Manuva, make it clear,
make it clear
Verse 6
Em
We make it blouse not clear
Verse 7
Em
E
Before you get the wrong idea
Em
Here's something I got to make clear
The ex- experts with the expertise
E
Em
Ain't got no place over here
Before you get the wrong idea
B
Em
Here's something I got to make clear
The ex- experts with the expertise
Ain't got no place over here
Verse 8
Em
Over here. Over where?
I stay pensive
Keep my flex of trashion expensive
Dem A&R stay anally retentive
You tink how I step fras I just
Deal with the matter put
my heart pon plate
White labels in a suitcase
Photocopies of some spiel
and my black face
E
Em
I'm on the corner of East Street
Yelling, rag and bones style
E
Greet the man's with a spud
Greet the skeets with a smile
Frig 'em all,
Em
here stands the heart, the balls
E
Em
So if you truly sick and tired
E
Em
of the bullshite hype
Back a local man and make a stand
Sing nah
A
Em
We don't wannabe, we just be
We most uncouth, we un- PC
Kick the sand in your face
The ace is mine
Travelcard in my pocket running
under the Thames
Heading North of the river
to collect two ends
It go
Verse 9
Em
Before you get the wrong idea
B
Here's something I got to make
Before you get the wrong idea
Here's something I got to make clear
The ex- experts with the expertise
Ain't got no place over here
Before you get the wrong idea
E
Em
Here's something I got to make clear
The ex- experts with the expertise
Ain't got no place over here
Over here
Before you get the wrong idea
Here's something I got to make clear
The ex- experts with the expertise
B
Ain't got no place over
Em
here
Verse 10
Em
We nah we nah we nah we nah
Em
We nah beg no friend no
Em
Em
We nah we nah we nah we nah
E
Em
We nah beg no friend no
We nah we nah we nah nah
Em
We nah beg no friend no
Em
We nah we nah we nah we nah
We nah beg no friend no
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