Текст песни No Love - Roots Manuva
We're
gonna
do
it
like
We're
gonna
do
it
like
we're
supposed
to
do
it
Don't
nobody
got
no
love
for
Smith
There
ain't
no
peace,
there
ain't
no
justice
And
it
seems
like
much
of
a
muchness
But
right
now
I
really
couldn't
care
much
less
(repeat
2x)
I'm
the
lost,
the
found,
The
good
penny,
the
bad
pound
Getting
me
down?
That's
the
reason
for
me
dancin'
I
shake
my
tush
to
the
pictures
in
the
music
Immune
to
the
decadence,
I
found
some
meaning
Places
I've
been
in,
slapping
the
demons,
Cleansin'
the
heathens,
Lands
End
to
St.
Stephen's
Rhyme
with
no
reason,
son
of
the
5th
season
Soon
as
I'm
on
the
case,
soon
as
I'm
leaving,
Artisan
outlaw,
long-time
looney
Black
George
Clooney,
moody
in
the
midnight
15
tablets,
check
my
prescription
I
seen
these
shrinks
and
they
say
I'm
too
pristine
I
said
I'm
too
sta-quo
with
a
government
health
risk
See
my
todger
with
the
luminous
piss
Wayward
son
of
a
Johnson,
no
Charlie,
no
Bronson
Steady
we
on
some,
lookin'
to
lump
sum,
Pull
up
a
gumption,
thanks
for
your
function
There
ain't
no
assumption
She
said
me
no
son,
please
bring
the
lotion
For
good
body
touching
with
the
good
body
motion
Bitter
or
habitual
Flinging
my
bling-bling,
this
my
inkling,
To
walk
with
the
in-thing
Outernational
ghetto,
hoo-rah
Big
time
passion,
splash
the
hoopla
Cigars
on
push
bikes,
first-class
flights
First-class
trains,
people
look
at
me
strange
They
don't
know
my
name
but
they
know
my
pain
Cause
I'm
the
stupid
in
the
corner
getting
steadily
canded
As
the
hip-hop
Holy
Ghost
touchs
my
spirit
I'm
spiritually
uplifted,
that's
what
the
punches
did
And
now
I'm
known
and
I'm
prone
to
the
feeling
of
havin'
a
buff
pocket
but
still
wanna
kill
all
in
my
family
Idiot
life,
you
shoulda
taught
me
better
From
the
very
first
day,
when
I
very
first
met
ya
I
seen
the
trends,
the
fads
and
the
phases,
The
(whole
host
of
points
of
view?
/ the
old
host
of
'Points
Of
View'?)
brought
to
the
stages
The
sound
of
'P'
made
me
feel
more
conscious
Tuned
up
my
mind
to
the
systems
design,
but
Those
were
the
days,
the
era
of
"yester"
Now
the
whole
scene's
progressed
to
pimps
and
OG's
Now
I'm
the
fogey
kickin
the
bogey,
With
nothing
in
between
and
no
place
for
me
Yes
I'll
take
to
the
trends
and
split
the
cliches
I'm
a
pimpernel
man,
UVA,
Defender
of
the
soul
peeing
soul
decay
Cause
everybody...
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