Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dusted, artist - Leftfield. Date of issue: 30.09.2005
Song language: English
Dusted |
| How many y’all guys say want freestyle? |
| There will be no blows not freestyle |
| This style is not free, the style is expensive alright! |
| Hold tight youth |
| [Verse 1: Roots Manuva |
| Love of self I possess, through life to death |
| Yigga y’all, yes’m it’s the up front fresh |
| My level is seldom seen, few and far between |
| Them fools they couldn’t douse my keen |
| ??Lean to the mean for a Brad-picky-head? |
| Slapped in the face, trapped down I guess |
| Sunset to sunset, but don’t sweat yet |
| ??Cool and don’t fret while the doves them hold me? |
| I’m picky with precision, I’ve made my decision then |
| Death itself can’t hold us down |
| Cause the seeds of progress, dem done get sowed |
| My tough back, broke the cane in four |
| Face flat to the floor but I found the strength |
| To commence with a brand new sense of self |
| Here go Zulu, comin' through |
| Tokyo train style, hip it to the crew |
| (Down like dirt man we dusted), get up! |
| (Down like dirt man we dusted), get up! |
| Nothing but my cuts and my rebel life flex |
| But I won’t waste my breath, I’ll let actions speak |
| Tough this beat stands taller than the peak of Everest |
| I visualize, embrace the progress |
| Chin-high, puff chest, I get right to it |
| The choice is, there is no choice but to pursue it |
| Soul on the mind, mind on the soul |
| My struggle remains, but my inside grows |
| Against the grain we shall remain, huh |
| Yeah, steamin' on |
| Gain enough guff, gain enough ground |
| Movement tight, planet-wide flight |
| In a tight set to step to the hype |
| Left-to-the-field now, lookin' good |
| Wait till this wayward bounce |
| Proud to announce I’m steadfast — stuck in my way |
| I heed not no hearsay: I put my trust in my |
| Own perceptions and knowledge of self |
| Get yourself into hard life — get up! |
| The power of the inner eye huh |
| That’s the strength of we |
| Groove, word, birth to the next realm |
| Motion splendid, it bring quality |
| Now my foresight see with nuff clarity |
| Motion splendid, it bring quality |
| Now my foresight see with nuff clarity |
| Hold tight, hold tight |
| Hold tight, hold tight |
| Hold tight, hold tight |
| Hold tight, hold tight |
| Hold tight, hold tight |
| Hold tight, hold tight |
| Hold tight, hold tight |
| Hold tight, hold tight |