Lyrics
That's why they say man can't get nowhere
'Cause we're all divided 'n that
There's no unity 'n that
You see it, like,
Man's tryna link up with all the man, like,
All the man from North, yeah?
All the man from South, East, and West 'n that
You see, if we all linked up, yeah,
We could do big ting you know!
Man could do a big fuckin' ting!
But obviously there's this mad division and that,
Even in the ends!
Get me? Even in man's own clique there's division
Man's just trying to unify the ting,
Play a nice little riddim 'n that,
Everyone bubble,
And then just take that attitude, that vibe,
To man's politics and man's economics 'n that
It ain't gotta be a thing where man's just like,
Blessed, where man's licked in the club 'n that
Man can sober up on a Monday and like,
Link up with the same don,
And make peace together!
On a organized ting!
Get me?
(This makes me proud to be British.)
(This makes me proud to be British.)