Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Live It Up, artist - Postmen
Date of issue: 22.02.2001
Song language: English
Live It Up |
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? |
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 |
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 |