(Intro: Roots Manuva)
  How many y'all guys say want freestyle?
  There will be no blows not freestyle
  This style is not free, the style is expensive alright!!
  Hold tight youth
  
  (Roots Manuva)
  Love it's self I possess who lied to death
  Yigga y'all, listen it's the up front fresh
  My level is seldom seen, if you invite
  between them fools they couldn't announce my king
  Lean to the mean for a Brad-picky-head
  Slapped in the face, trapped down I guess
  Sunset to sunset, but don't sweat yet
  Cool with down Fred by the doves that hold me
  I'm picky with position, I've made my decision now
  Death itself can't hold us down
  Cause the seeds are progressed and done get sow
  My tough back, broke the cane in four
  face flat to the floor but I found the strength
  to commence with a brand new sense of self
  Hero's zoo-loo, comin' true
  Tokyo train style, hip it to the crew
  
  (Chorus: Leftfield & Roots Manuva)
  (Down like crumb and we dusted), good job
  (Down like crumb and we dusted), good job
  
  (Roots Manuva)
  ???Lovin' my clicks, yeah my baby like Flex???
  But I won't waste my breath, I'll let actions speak
  Though the speak stand taller than the peak of Ever Best
  I visualize, embrace the progress
  Chin-high, puff, just step right to it
  The choice is, there is no choice but to pursue it
  Soul on the mind, mind on the soul
  My struggle remains, but my inside grows
  
  (Chorus: Leftfield & Roots Manuva)
  (Down like crumb and we dusted), good job
  (Down like crumb and we dusted), good job
  (Down like crumb and we dusted), good job
  (Down like crumb and we dusted)
  
  (Roots Manuva)
  Against the grain we shall remain, huh
  Yeah, steamin' on
  Gain enough earth gain enough ground
  Movement tight, bet it white flight
  In the sight set to step to the hype
  Left-to-the-field now, lookin' good
  Wait till this way would bounce
  Proud to announce I'm still filed – stuck in my way
  I heed not no he'll say: I put my trust in my own perceptions
  I knowledge a-self
  
  (Chorus: Leftfield & Roots Manuva)
  (Down like crumb and we dusted), good job
  (Down like crumb and we dusted), good job
  (Down like crumb and we dusted), good job
  (Down like crumb and we dusted), get yourself into hard life - good job
  
  (Outro: Roots Manuva)
  The power of the inner eye huh
  mets the strength of weed
  Groove, world, birth to the next realm
  Motions splendid, it bring quality
  Now my force side see with nuff clarity
  Motions splendid, it bring quality
  Now my force side see with nuff clarity