| I’m wondering where the day went
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| The clouds have me shrouded in grey but
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| I’m still out pounding the pavement, word
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| Drowning the hurt by pounding rounds in brown paper
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| Founded a label now I’m drowning in paperwork
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| But now the crew I’m down with found an escape from work
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| And I love it 'cause that what your hard work gets you
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| My heart bursts through my chest I’m rescued
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| So forget what the rest do
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| I’m blessed to do it with two of who are the best to do it
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| Do I love it?
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| Look at our goals
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| If we never stood in the cold we wouldn’t evolve
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| Used to put my crooked foot in what I couldn’t resolve
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| But took control now, hard work is good for the soul
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| And I love it, growing through life and stress
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| Knowing the fight is just half of self-imposing our righteousness
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| Contract owners and licenses, showbiz in lights we’re just
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| Searching for that moment of pricelessness
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| B-Boys, I met you at the bus stop
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| We had nothing but the tuck shop
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| We had school ties, the sky and the hilltops
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| Now we’re all grown up and it’s still about Hip Hop
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| I love it, I love it
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| Five days deep in the booth, and spent Friday leaping through loops
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| Then spent the weekend sideways, seeking the truth
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| And I won’t lie they keep me on my toes these days
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| But I won’t lie; |
| hey I beat 'em with the flow for days
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| 'Cause I love it, a pen and pads like a red rag to a bull
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| I see red like Leningrad
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| Raising a crowd from a vacant lot’s like, like how?
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| Raising a brow on the face of god right? |
| Right now
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| And I love it a life with no regret
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| No success without a price that owes a debt
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| I roll the dice and despite the road ahead
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| Hope that in a crisis I might just know the ledge
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| But I love it like take away beer
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| And a sunset to lay away our day-to-day fears
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| See haters under rates us but this status takes years
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| And it ain’t where we’re at; |
| it’s how we made our way here
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| B-Boys, I met you at the bus stop
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| We had nothing but the tuck shop
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| We had school ties, the sky and the hilltops
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| Now we’re all grown up and it’s still about Hip Hop
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| I love it, I love it
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| And we can be in a hotel, worst part of town and
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| Support act, we ain’t half as loud but
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| Twice as nice you can ask the crowd then
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| We passing out in a departure lounge and
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| I love it; |
| I hug the road like an old friend
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| Like the world won’t revolve unless we’re rolling on it
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| It holds them on it, it’s soul melodic
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| And oh they want it and I love it
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| Been chasing the dream
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| Everyday a new place, new faces and scene
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| Living out a suitcase few breaks in between
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| There’s been very few days I’d loose faith in my team
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| Got love far from home through the winter and summer
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| No matter how hard the road or the distance I cover
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| Even bitter when I’m missing my significant other
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| I wouldn’t trade it for the world given another
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| 'Cause I love it
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| B-Boys… B-Boys, I met you at the bus stop
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| I love it, I love it
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| We had nothing but the tuck shop
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| I love it, I love it
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| We had school ties, the sky and the hilltops
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| I love it, I love it
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| Now we’re all grown up and it’s still about Hip Hop
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| I love it, I love it
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| C’mon, Adelaide, London, Melbourne, Sydney
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| Hong Kong, New York, Zurich
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| I love it I love it |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Love It Restrung, artist - Hilltop Hoods. Album song Drinking From The Sun, Walking Under Stars Restrung, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп