Colossal Insight Lyrics
| Song | Colossal Insight |
| Artist | Roots Manuva |
| Album | Awfully Deep |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Smith | |
| Colossal Insight {Colossal, man} | |
| Invites the soul {Inviting of the soapbox} | |
| Sturdy after good food {More sturdy} | |
| Colossal Insight {Colossal!} | |
| Invites the soul {Inviting thy soul} | |
| Sturdy after good food | |
| Gracious Lord my mega Almighty | |
| I know I been slightly | |
| Outta your paths | |
| Feeling the cold draught | |
| Of the bleak winter | |
| Splinters in my soul | |
| I'm out of control | |
| And I know | |
| That I should cut down this drinking | |
| Too many late nights and wayward thinking | |
| Compelling a man to plan to shenanigans | |
| They're boying me out I got to be the man again | |
| Cos I didn't rhyme to get me rich | |
| But I'm a scally | |
| Two twos you'll find a switch | |
| Hurt and pain made me | |
| Nothing came to save me | |
| I walk with disaster | |
| Prefer to be plastered | |
| Time's my master | |
| Don't ask me for Jack Turd | |
| All I own is my balls and my word | |
| Nobody heard of me | |
| Cos I'm a new man | |
| I got this new plan | |
| To get these new grands | |
| Colossal Insight {Colossal, man} | |
| Invites the soul {Inviting of the soapbox} | |
| Sturdy after good food {More sturdy} | |
| Colossal Insight {Colossal!} | |
| Invites the soul {Inviting thy soul} | |
| Sturdy after good food | |
| People call my name | |
| Like it's some kinda game | |
| Like I ain't got no fame | |
| Like I'm just the same type | |
| Shouting out vain lights | |
| Move your lurgy | |
| I'm far too nervy | |
| Observing this world | |
| Who the weirdo | |
| What the how the | |
| Media whores keep shovelling powder | |
| It's nothin' to be proud of but stuff goes on | |
| Perceptions change | |
| Wrong's right and right's wrong | |
| Hoop the hoopla-ing | |
| Devil keep snarling | |
| Buy it buy it sell it sell it | |
| More more more | |
| This could well be my last LP | |
| I've had a good run | |
| I've made a few Gs | |
| I've had a bag of fun | |
| I've smoked a few trees | |
| Now I wanna rest my knobbly knees | |
| All in all I been feeling the pinch | |
| And those bourgeois blacks have been far from convinced | |
| But I don't give a damn about UK rap | |
| I'm a UK black | |
| Making UK tracks | |
| And I got love for everyone of those scenes | |
| And them pigeon-holes were never nothing to hold me | |
| Colossal Insight {Colossal, man} | |
| Invites the soul {Inviting of the soapbox} | |
| Sturdy after good food {More sturdy} | |
| Colossal Insight {Colossal!} | |
| Invites the soul {Inviting thy soul} | |
| Sturdy after good food |
| zuo ci : Smith | |
| Colossal Insight Colossal, man | |
| Invites the soul Inviting of the soapbox | |
| Sturdy after good food More sturdy | |
| Colossal Insight Colossal! | |
| Invites the soul Inviting thy soul | |
| Sturdy after good food | |
| Gracious Lord my mega Almighty | |
| I know I been slightly | |
| Outta your paths | |
| Feeling the cold draught | |
| Of the bleak winter | |
| Splinters in my soul | |
| I' m out of control | |
| And I know | |
| That I should cut down this drinking | |
| Too many late nights and wayward thinking | |
| Compelling a man to plan to shenanigans | |
| They' re boying me out I got to be the man again | |
| Cos I didn' t rhyme to get me rich | |
| But I' m a scally | |
| Two twos you' ll find a switch | |
| Hurt and pain made me | |
| Nothing came to save me | |
| I walk with disaster | |
| Prefer to be plastered | |
| Time' s my master | |
| Don' t ask me for Jack Turd | |
| All I own is my balls and my word | |
| Nobody heard of me | |
| Cos I' m a new man | |
| I got this new plan | |
| To get these new grands | |
| Colossal Insight Colossal, man | |
| Invites the soul Inviting of the soapbox | |
| Sturdy after good food More sturdy | |
| Colossal Insight Colossal! | |
| Invites the soul Inviting thy soul | |
| Sturdy after good food | |
| People call my name | |
| Like it' s some kinda game | |
| Like I ain' t got no fame | |
| Like I' m just the same type | |
| Shouting out vain lights | |
| Move your lurgy | |
| I' m far too nervy | |
| Observing this world | |
| Who the weirdo | |
| What the how the | |
| Media whores keep shovelling powder | |
| It' s nothin' to be proud of but stuff goes on | |
| Perceptions change | |
| Wrong' s right and right' s wrong | |
| Hoop the hooplaing | |
| Devil keep snarling | |
| Buy it buy it sell it sell it | |
| More more more | |
| This could well be my last LP | |
| I' ve had a good run | |
| I' ve made a few Gs | |
| I' ve had a bag of fun | |
| I' ve smoked a few trees | |
| Now I wanna rest my knobbly knees | |
| All in all I been feeling the pinch | |
| And those bourgeois blacks have been far from convinced | |
| But I don' t give a damn about UK rap | |
| I' m a UK black | |
| Making UK tracks | |
| And I got love for everyone of those scenes | |
| And them pigeonholes were never nothing to hold me | |
| Colossal Insight Colossal, man | |
| Invites the soul Inviting of the soapbox | |
| Sturdy after good food More sturdy | |
| Colossal Insight Colossal! | |
| Invites the soul Inviting thy soul | |
| Sturdy after good food |
| zuò cí : Smith | |
| Colossal Insight Colossal, man | |
| Invites the soul Inviting of the soapbox | |
| Sturdy after good food More sturdy | |
| Colossal Insight Colossal! | |
| Invites the soul Inviting thy soul | |
| Sturdy after good food | |
| Gracious Lord my mega Almighty | |
| I know I been slightly | |
| Outta your paths | |
| Feeling the cold draught | |
| Of the bleak winter | |
| Splinters in my soul | |
| I' m out of control | |
| And I know | |
| That I should cut down this drinking | |
| Too many late nights and wayward thinking | |
| Compelling a man to plan to shenanigans | |
| They' re boying me out I got to be the man again | |
| Cos I didn' t rhyme to get me rich | |
| But I' m a scally | |
| Two twos you' ll find a switch | |
| Hurt and pain made me | |
| Nothing came to save me | |
| I walk with disaster | |
| Prefer to be plastered | |
| Time' s my master | |
| Don' t ask me for Jack Turd | |
| All I own is my balls and my word | |
| Nobody heard of me | |
| Cos I' m a new man | |
| I got this new plan | |
| To get these new grands | |
| Colossal Insight Colossal, man | |
| Invites the soul Inviting of the soapbox | |
| Sturdy after good food More sturdy | |
| Colossal Insight Colossal! | |
| Invites the soul Inviting thy soul | |
| Sturdy after good food | |
| People call my name | |
| Like it' s some kinda game | |
| Like I ain' t got no fame | |
| Like I' m just the same type | |
| Shouting out vain lights | |
| Move your lurgy | |
| I' m far too nervy | |
| Observing this world | |
| Who the weirdo | |
| What the how the | |
| Media whores keep shovelling powder | |
| It' s nothin' to be proud of but stuff goes on | |
| Perceptions change | |
| Wrong' s right and right' s wrong | |
| Hoop the hooplaing | |
| Devil keep snarling | |
| Buy it buy it sell it sell it | |
| More more more | |
| This could well be my last LP | |
| I' ve had a good run | |
| I' ve made a few Gs | |
| I' ve had a bag of fun | |
| I' ve smoked a few trees | |
| Now I wanna rest my knobbly knees | |
| All in all I been feeling the pinch | |
| And those bourgeois blacks have been far from convinced | |
| But I don' t give a damn about UK rap | |
| I' m a UK black | |
| Making UK tracks | |
| And I got love for everyone of those scenes | |
| And them pigeonholes were never nothing to hold me | |
| Colossal Insight Colossal, man | |
| Invites the soul Inviting of the soapbox | |
| Sturdy after good food More sturdy | |
| Colossal Insight Colossal! | |
| Invites the soul Inviting thy soul | |
| Sturdy after good food |
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