Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thinking, artist - Roots Manuva. Album song Awfully Deep, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 27.01.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Big Dada
Song language: English
Thinking |
| Roots Manuva — Thinking |
| I can’t see what they want from Smith |
| I am a man of my own mind I`m life in a beat |
| With many of eyes (?), more pony (?) more tits |
| I downed a crook and I act like a twit (?) |
| Could it be that I need some councelling? |
| Could it be no one will amount to him |
| There`s too much truth when if I hav' got the urge to sing |
| More soul more sin am reflect within |
| Am an lonely soldier, only with more composure |
| I told ya about my next motion title |
| Some for you to hate, some for you to like |
| Some for you to love, my tears are full of blood |
| Think about you think about me |
| Think about this think about that |
| I am dangerously thinking |
| Thinking about me sitting here thinking |
| Think about you think about me |
| Think about this think about that |
| I am dangerously thinking |
| Thinking about me sitting here thinking |
| Thirty year’s old and I never had a job |
| Who`s that lay-about professional slob |
| Cooling in my yardy in corner on the club |
| Look me and spread to come squeeze my knob |
| Social crouching big time yob |
| Unintellectual sexual slob |
| All that I have is my balls and my slang |
| I could get dirty and dig for? |
| duties |
| Most unrudy,? |
| to yours truly |
| Roots Manuva remove you’re whiteness |
| Lyrical curtness, got enough frauds |
| At home and abroad |
| I`m most on toward |
| Think about you think about me |
| Think about this think about that |
| I am dangerously thinking |
| Thinking about me setting here thinking |
| Think about you think about me |
| Think about this think about that |
| I am dangerously thinking |
| Thinking about me sitting here thinking |
| The scorn grows and it shows in my eyes |
| The truth and the lies, the demon a wise |
| Solution in the sun set and the sun rise |
| Revolution itself the time is nil |
| I´m the hippie I am the gangster the contradiction |
| The plastic dick that needs to be fixed with some good piece of pony |
| To cool my vein, pray for me mummy help me maintain |
| Hip to the poly trip? |
| up in the chain of |
| Crazy commission and those who don’t listen |
| And those who don’t care and don’t who don’t fair |
| My god how could it be that the learn come to terms with my misery |
| And still be me and still be free and no? |