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