Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Here We Go Again, artist - Roots Manuva. Album song Here We Go Again, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.12.2011
Record label: Big Dada
Song language: English
Here We Go Again |
Here we go again |
Run into me when you find out you got no friends |
I’m sick of your pretence |
A pose upon man say you big dog upon your rates |
Thats a lie, ay? |
It’s funny how life comes and scolds a dude |
Certain people don’t wanna learn but he shows a 'tude |
And those blokes never used to go to school |
Now they wanna come and push up with some playground moves |
And a grown man should put down those childish things |
And let the knowledge of one’s self resinate within |
But something in his life isn’t right with him |
He’s caught up in the hype and it bites within |
And I hear him say he closer to the pirating |
There ain’t no business of my own and that’s his private ting |
And these days I really can’t be tight with him |
Back in the days we used to raise, we used to blaze the wing |
That was then, now is now |
We flex a little different |
We more significant, we more eloquent |
We more relevant, hyptic element |
Set for the betterment, and now we’re telling them… |
I told the boy that it’s best that he knows his self |
Take time with his study and he grows his self |
Be aware of the mimicry of prankster life |
Theres truely few on the road that lead a gangster life |
Best we motivate and give thanks for life |
Or wind up paying at a costly price |
Big our minds up, quick to be hypnotised |
Fighting for monitary crumbs, and feable prize |
Judge it, blessed we are |
And people with a small mind, streched with nah |
Power with the paranoid, putrid debaters |
Lonely patriots, trapped in the matrix |
Blind to the sacred |
Nature of the sufferer, to reinvent |
And heal thy self with the wealth and the know-how |
Power to pursue, shall get through |
Rebel on the hurt now, Rebel know truth |
Here we go again |
Run into me when you find out you got no friends |
I’m sick of your pretence |
I push up on man say you big dog upon your rates |
Thats a lie, ay? |
Here we go again |
Run into me when you find out you got no friends |
I’m sick of your pretence |
I push up on man say you big dog upon your rates |
Thats a lie, ay? |