The Path Songtext
von Roots Manuva

When the road look long, when the road look harsh
When the road look treacherous
When every face we see look stern and kind of vexed with us
We got no choice but to just face this hurly-burly
In any event we know what′s meant, we know we're worthy
When situation done come and buckled us over
We still ain′t there responding to no sniper's sonar
It's God we fear, the fear live here, we shall prepare this
We meditate, and we gyrate and see we pure in the clearness
Babylon rise and Babylon fall, don′t know what they take us for
The more we strive they hate us more
Instinct to mind we shall deplore

I can′t be pushed down
By anyone, I've got the strength in me


The more we strive is the more we live
The more we live, the more we spread love

Man are boss, man are big big heart
Man are take part, swim with sharks
Man are dodge those poison darts
Man are row, man are wheel, man are cart
Known to the jurisdiction, more sweet, more nice with diction
We don′t want no friction, we done with the devil depiction
More light, more right, more nice
We work, we put that price
They level their own demise
They work on greed and vice
They see us rolling by, can't look us inna the eyes
They know they deal in lies, and what they′re dealing buys

The more we strive is the more we live
The more we live, the more we spread love