[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