Roots Manuva - Let the spirit lyrics

Let the spirit move you Let the spirit soothe you Let the spirit know you In this, gentlemen, most distinguished Pepper format, linguistics Mystic, in one's approximation Verified we style, my formation It's my duty to the declaration Word-power and sound; my declaration But don't 'body gwan to town t' get things Man O man, I get so steady, we set things Ordered-ly the ordered be The tenement sent with the sword for thee Sound clash and hara**ing the crew Simply done, by the things we do Grown men setting the trend, study the zen Real, reveal, rewind we come again Ever more bouncy, no need to re announce me Try and they try but they just can't denounce we Echelon know me Let the spirit move you ?plus the grown me? Let the spirit soothe you When I raise my pen Let the spirit know you Then we go skit man with them Let the spirit move you Echelon know me Let the spirit move you ?plus the grown me? Let the spirit soothe you When I raise my pen Let the spirit know you Then we go skit man with them Let the spirit move you Tantamount summon the part, the pure heart Resourced from the first resort the word spoke Actuality is the zone and emotion We make the most of the cause and commotion Akin to things we're into things, it's with Mind and soul, with bling within, stay True to us, we do for us Article of that such and such Man o man, been anoint from long time Man o man seen the point from long time And yes it's very necessary with we And that necessity be Of the upmost importancy Applied with that urgency The we, the us, the I and the T Set for motion, we shall be freed Echelon know me Let the spirit move you ?plus the grown me? Let the spirit soothe you When I raise my pen Let the spirit know you Then we go skit man with them Let the spirit move you (repeat through last verse) Told them dudes I was sensitive, you ain't Down for mine, I can sense your sh** Stick to my own I ain't one to mix With the hoobla ra ra, or the poli-tricks Friends come and go, but we hip unto the causes Reason or statch, my definition of the Lord is: The strength that break the shackle and chain The strength that break the shackle in the bane Let the spirit move you Let the spirit soothe you Let the spirit know you Echelon know me Let the spirit move you ?plus the grown me? Let the spirit soothe you When I raise my pen Let the spirit know you Then we go skit man with them Let the spirit move you