Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Man Fi Cool, artist - Roots Manuva. Album song Dub Come Save Me, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.07.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Big Dada
Song language: English
Man Fi Cool |
Yeah |
Yeah man |
Yo, I’m done telling them, man |
Yeah |
Yo |
Rocking on misconceptions me find erections |
Stand tough like a huge heap of stones |
My neighbours complain, I scratch my earpiece |
I try to explain that this vocal is the penis |
The riddim is the patch |
As I try this I feel the healing of me rash |
Shuffle but I strive cause life’s a rough ride on a winding road with a whole |
heap of time |
I’m watching how I skulk cause I’ve seen 'nuff get blind by drug induced bliss |
Breaking slave ishh the mission on some snid bad wish |
It’s true I’m the best I find thse words |
Never had no business with fools and small talk |
Most of the time we grapple deeper mental bench press, keeps my mind fresh |
Once we ghost or request we just might rest but until just time we stand firm |
on me level cause. |
We cool |
Man cool man cool |
Me cool as cool |
Man cool man cool (so so so so so cool yeah) |
Just cool |
Just cool-oo-oo |
Man cool man cool |
Bring off up bushen and g’warning like them boys |
I back out like and read two psalm |
Reach up in the suit and fold my four arm |
I swear I see the words dem jump up off the page |
Bust two back flips and kiss my end time |
I take them to the different dimension where I see galaxies looking like peas |
in a plate |
For real I feel ones visions of God’s magnitude |
That’s a rule everytime and we must |
That I don’t see colour, I don’t see greed |
All I see is heathens who refuse to believe |
I’m down on my knees and I’m looking for connection |
It’s why only ghosts came and come cleansed up my mind |
To some it might seem like I’m to lose |
But the proof’s in the pudding now, wouldacouldashouldin' ma |
Inclination don’t know hesitation as I — |
Set my sights on a blessed transition |
Some might never see 'cause their souls is had, they been chained to hate |
They don’t see too straight but inside these jewels yeah I find me the key |
Some next type of fitness and vitality cause we cool |
(man fi cool) cooler than cool |
(man fi cool) cool cool cool yeah |
(gyal fi cool) man is cool ya know |
Because we cool |
(gyal fi cool) cooler than cool |
(man fi cool) cool oo oo oo yeah |
(man fi cool) |
Checking through these cesspits these hectics is dense |
For theses mans don’t like unity and they don’t see sense |
And I don’t feel too safe all around them true chains |
Unless I’m walking with my blade and my old rusty chain |
Weakards, fuckheads, crackheads and less |
Seems like everyday one of these fools want to come test |
Want to come stare up in my face like they know me |
But they don’t know me from jack and my face they wanna slap |
Tools of ambush rain down from every angle the beast want fi come see me in a |
strangle hold |
Said they feasting upon the mental of the masses |
Cramping up the distribution of the cashes |
I’m tired of ghetto madness! |
But ain’t got no choice but to flex like a nutta |
Covered in camouflage I roll through the gutta |
Knowing that I J-blessed they find me stress cause I am… |