Текст песни Starlight - The Herbaliser , Roots Manuva
Yes,
yes.
it's
about
that
time
For
the
combo
combine,
yes
Formin
easy
tuxedo
grooves
Well.
well.
well
well
well
Well
well
well
well!
You
know
what?
We
scribble
art,
herbal
verbal,
love
dip
dot
Audio
cartwheels
that
cart
We
tootin
from,
holy
baggy
bone
flow??
Man
overboard,
he
put
he
trust
into
jazz
chord
Say
me?
None
of
them
betray
me
Bigger
endin
pay
me,
so
I
Clench
my
teeth
and
said
nay
Thou
shalt
not
cause
me
loss
of
my
positivity
Of
elastic
band
who
keeps
springin
back
Slender
kid
sings
for
dumpling
Jump
into
the
booth
with
the
proof
of
the
pain
These
hand
concrete
owl,
ten
hour
of
sneezing
Wheezing,
coughing
up
blood
Now
I'm
in
the
mood
for
peace,
space
and
time
We
sit
back,
relax,
and
recool,
recline
. And
we're
thinking
of
.
Starlight,
in
her
lucid
skies
In
her
mu-sic-al,
so
all
sublime
Yo,
yo
Smack
in
the
middle
of
the
mayhem,
we
chase
no
checks
Thinkin
we
a
hoe,
now
we
hide
from
debts
Mr.
Landlord,
beg
you
please?
Hear
this
plea
I'll
be
back
in
three
weeks
with
three
months
in
advance
On
some
good
arty
flex
kind
sir
give
me
a
chance
Blighty
new
face
yes?
Make
a
toast
To
the
host
of
the
picnics
These
capital
hearty
terrifics,
some
of
them
keep
it
real
while
We
be
keep
it
cricket,
Smythe,
Smith
Peppergrain
width,
whackin
in
four
fours
Smackin
it
for
six,
armchair
critics
be
yellin
out
fix
Even
though
they
know
we
don't
spar
with
them
So
the
score
ain't
a
dream
Place
a
bet
and
be
grit,
from
be
lose
or
win
It's
the
same
damn
ting,
just
a
need
for
space
Peace
in
time,
we
sit
back
relax
and
cool
recline
And
we
think
of.
Starlight,
starlight,
in
the
distant
skies
Sending
me,
sending
message
on
starlight
We's
feelin
the
season,
that
type
of
season
where
it
Sit
watchin
breeze
and,
we
on
the
backroad
In
the
high??
cap,
where
we
distress
the
stress
Digital
funk
max
modes
for
protest
On
some
ill
and
gully
horseback,
whole
damn
mix
tight
Some
of
them
stay
fair
yes
de
mess
of
dem'll
run
for
they
life
Mamma
time
tales
no
lies
Diggin
for
treasure
when
it
were
right
before
my
eyes
Dead
end
streets
dem,
we
keepin
men
to
mice
Pur-chase
telescopes
and
watch
the
skies
Surveryin
revealed,
all
types
of
healing
We
love
to
know,
so
we
dance
on
the
ceiling
She
sassy
material,
as
she
send
nuff
waves
to
my
aerial
Make
me
nuff,
Mueslix
for
cereal
And
she
put
me
in
the
mood
for
space,
peace
and
time
We
sit
back
relax,
and
recool
recline
Yes,
because
of
starlight.
yeah
yeah
yeah
Yeah
yeah
yeah,
yeah
yeah
yeah
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