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roots manuva - too cold (sa-ra remix) lyrics

[intro: taz arnold]
roots manuva!
sa+ra, baby!

[verse 1: roots manuva, (taz arnold)]
ah wh’ the f+ck, man?
we can’t stay bruk, man
we never stuck, man
we on the up, man
i do my nut, man
puke up my gut, man
i’m a such and such man
i don’t know much, man
i pay my dues, man
now i’m confused, man –
scabby vampires wanna run, come along, come use man
the same old news, man
we bring the blues, man
my baby left because i wouldn’t buy her new shoes, man
we win or lose, man
no ask me for a twos, man
buy your own f+gs, man
mind ya get stabbed, man
don’t you see that we some big broad bad man?
born and bred in this ‘ere big broad bad land
known all over the world as a mad man
life is hard, but it’s just too bad, man (yeah… yeah…)
[chorus: taz arnold, om’mas keith]
too cold
i’m bossed up man, i pay myself
making paper bag money, yeah
too bold
make ends, dividends, increase my wealth
and all the girls hear about me
too cold
i’m bossed up, man, i pay myself
another day chilling, yeah
too bold
make ends, dividends, to increase my wealth
making a k!lling… yeah!

[verse 2]
i spoke with my money
this ain’t a joke, money
banana boat money
but not a vote money
food on the plate money
real or fake money
lose or take money
at times, i hate money
it’s money that makes money, makes people act funny
civilized men start to act gunny+gunny
take ya life in a second wit’ the right kind of money
life in the west, we obsessed by money
mind how you worship, you can’t be blessed by money
i do the best – with all my money
progress with my money
invest with my money
touch br++sts with my money
get s+x with my money
get vexed with my money
respect for my money, means i feed my tummy
blessed be my pound, get my food d+mn yummy
[chorus: taz arnold, om’mas keith]
[chorus: taz arnold, om’mas keith]
too cold
i’m bossed up man, i pay myself
making paper bag money, yeah
too bold
make ends, dividends, increase my wealth
and all the girls hear about me
too cold
i’m bossed up, man, i pay myself
another day chilling, yeah
too bold
make ends, dividends, to increase my wealth
we making a k!lling

manuva – yeah! yeah…

[verse 3: roots manuva & (taz arnold)]
rhyme scholar from the school of the hooligan
backing out the toolie when sh+t get too hectic
smacking up dem bwans, turn dem bwans epilectic
i’m on some next sh+t
dudes respect it
i’m the eclectic
known for my eccentrics (yeah)
you can’t prevent this i’m the god blessed, god sent this
uk rhyme saviour? no, never quite! (ugh!)
that was just some media totality hype
i ain’t the best mc, or the worst mc (okay! fine)
but i got certification, i’m the first mc
i flip the flip, the new flip, the old flip (yeah)
i zip my lip, but i still sip my get+drunk+quick
dun done this sh+t
that’s the bwan smith (smith)
nothing to prove
mad at the moon
latidude, longitude
loving these brews (d+mn!)
upset too many crews with all of my views
ask “roots manuva? who the h+ll is it?”
mc, mc
and furthermore, that’s the only mc
the only mc
[chorus: taz arnold, om’mas keith]
too cold
i’m bossed up man, i pay myself
making paper bag money, yeah
too bold
make ends, dividends, increase my wealth
and all the girls hear about me
too cold
i’m bossed up, man, i pay myself
another day chilling, yeah
too bold
make ends, dividends, to increase my wealth
making a k!lling… yeah!

too cold
i’m bossed up man, i pay myself
making paper bag money, yeah
too bold
make ends, dividends, increase my wealth
and all the girls hear about me
too cold
i’m bossed up, man, i pay myself
another day chilling, yeah
too bold
make ends, dividends, to increase my wealth

[outro: taz arnold]
ladies and gentlemen…
no doubt
this is another sa+ra sure shot!

- roots manuva lyrics

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