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Artiste:
Postmen
Titre:
Live It Up
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No bother what all of them do Live it up To much a chattie chattie them do Talk the talk See rebel youths were meant to Spread it out Still them can't but them try No bother what all of them do Live it up To much a chattie chattie them do Talk the talk See rebel youths were meant to Spread it out Still them can't but them try Hold a grudge against I I hurt you screaming out loud we commercial Shots are verbal, virtual ?? to nurse you We celebrated because the value now has elevated A permanent fact the underground buzz vaporeded The luggage has changed the travel remains The more original we came the more power we gained Now we shower on your cowards that will never maintain Just a new formula arranged we never switched lanes A little action on the snaredrum pattern, the drums attacking A draggin' bassline, howling guitars and piano stabbin' Expend from my Dutch network to Hamburg Analyze this revolution kid it is handsworth And of course the lord protect us from falling Ain't we all and same It's first falling and it seems we are walking again From rockbottom now we got something We never give it up we live it up and still? [Chorus] A lot a labba labba talk them already start fi run there mouth Don't know how things a gwan but still them every where about Where I see some try to use me like a dummy handing out Me dun seen a couple of them so me just steady check them out A lot of friends them no friends try to ride like a trend Fishing for a dollar lend just to come back again Me no greedy man but me no like no cheeky man Hypocritical like them a work for Babylon so [Chorus] We never claimed rasta we're just reggae lovers And from the first stone laid we were hiphoppers And now the game changed a bit You're hearing our name in your crib Fronting on your moms because she is singing our hits Hate to see your sister screaming when she is grabbing my wrist Hate to hear your daddy tell you what real music is So how your still in denial while we're climbing the list The problem is we just don't quit Live it up See them try always these pacified fools But them can't overrule what we do Sin [Chorus]