Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cornmeal Dumpling, artist - Roots Manuva. Album song Brand New Second Hand, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.02.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Big Dada
Song language: English
Cornmeal Dumpling |
Coming through with the Hallelu Vitalisation, |
New talk sensation, Vibe see Vibration. |
Spitting on the bacon is my first result. |
You will never see this folk juckin in this pork |
Wild blast from the chalice, |
Flood my blood stream, this blessing sting. |
Cleans my mind to a gleam. |
See the light my tips see be tight. |
With these intergalatic tackles to the core. |
Raw from the south of the Thames |
Bringing folks vision like a contact lense. |
Nothing but this ital, vital World Roots recital |
We don’t follow fashion, nor fad, not at all |
See me to town come fe nice up the ball |
'long side the Holy Ghost, living like some pastor. |
Casting out the spell of this man made hell. |
Cornmeal Dumpling Give me strength y’all |
Rebuke devils, make devils repent y’all |
Hey. |
Chorus: |
I’m feeling groovy (i.i) |
(i.i) |
Good God |
Do you |
(i.i) |
Flavour too dead, now they call me abortion. |
My look to twist a torsion made force uncontained |
Pen 'em too hard he just might twist your brain |
'cos I grace track with Roots vibe syntax |
Funkified, footloose like the old farmer slacks. |
I enter the arena with some next type of juice. |
This has the energy, clipping from the noose. |
Freeing up my mind, from that living dead fluck. |
Devil eyes have fe get to the hell from these mortals. |
We won’t stop cry for little beady. |
Step up, Stand up, you know you got qualities |
And so we groove and so we gwan and so we skid |
Motion splendid with this routique we fine. |
Fending of the heat of this shall bar-b we flame. |
Times is dark, we can’t feel no shame, but. |
Cornmeal Dumpling Give me strength y’all |
Rebuke devils, make devils repent y’all |
Hey. |
Cornmeal Dumpling Give me Strength |
Chorus: |
Scatting verse: |
I sing, who’s discoteque is this, |
It’s my discoteque |
I don’t give a dam how you wish me to flex |
Imma flex how I feel to flex |
Light-years over the heads of heads |
Who study cool, I know they fool |
All you had to do was to be yourself |
Who am I? |
Hey |
Who’s discoteque is this, |
It’s my discoteque |
Who’s discoteque is this, |
It’s my discoteque |
And I shall be |
I don’t wanna be |
I do |
Singing |