| Ay, ay, ay
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| Good to see you, come on in, let’s go
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| Yeah, let’s go
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| Alright, alright
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| OK, uh, alright, OK
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| Alright, OK
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| Return of the Mack, get up!
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| What it is, what it does, what it is, what it isn’t.
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| Looking for a better way to get up out of bed
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| Instead of getting on the Internet and checking a new hit
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| Get up! |
| Fresh out, pimp strut walking, little bit of humble, little bit of
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| cautious
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| Somewhere between like Rocky and Cosby. |
| Sweater gang, nope, nope y’all can’t
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| copy
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| Yup. |
| Bad, moon walking, this here is our party, my posse’s been on Broadway,
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| And we did it our way.
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| Grown music, I shed my skin and put my bones into everything I record to it
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| And yet I’m on.
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| Let that stage light go and shine on down,
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| Got that Bob Barker suit game and plinko in my style.
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| Money, stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds,
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| But I do that to pass the torch and put on for my town
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| Trust me. |
| On my I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T shit hustler,
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| Chasing dreams since I was fourteen with the four track bussing
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| Halfway cross that city with the backpack, fat cat, crushing
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| Labels out here,
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| Now they can’t tell me nothing
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| We give that to the people,
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| Spread it across the country
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| Labels out here,
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| Now they can’t tell me nothing
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| We give it to the people,
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| Spread it across the country
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| Can we go back, this is the moment
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| Tonight is the night, we’ll fight 'til it’s over
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| So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us
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| Like the ceiling can’t hold us
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| Can we go back, this is the moment
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| Tonight is the night, we’ll fight 'til it’s over
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| So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us
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| Like the ceiling can’t hold us
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| Now, can I kick it? |
| Thank you. |
| Yeah I’m so damn grateful.
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| I grew up, really wanted gold fronts
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| But that’s what you get when Wu Tang raised you
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| Y’all can’t stop me, go hard like I got an 808 in my heart beat
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| And I’m eating at the beat like you gave a little speed to a great white shark
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| on shark week
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| Raw. |
| Tell me go up. |
| Gone!
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| Deuces goodbye. |
| I got a world to see, and my girl she wanna see Rome,
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| Caesar make you a believer. |
| Now I never ever did it for a throne.
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| That validation comes from giving it back to the people. |
| Now sing this song and
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| it goes like
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| Raise those hands, this is our party
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| We came here to live life like nobody was watching
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| I got my city right behind me
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| If I fall, they got me. |
| Learn from that failure gain humility and then we keep
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| marching ourselves
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| Can we go back, this is the moment
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| Tonight is the night, we’ll fight 'til it’s over
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| So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us
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| Like the ceiling can’t hold us
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| Can we go back, this is the moment
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| Tonight is the night, we’ll fight 'til it’s over
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| So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us
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| Like the ceiling can’t hold us
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| And so we put our hands up
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| And so we put our hands up
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| Wa oh oh oh wa oh oh oh wa oh oh
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| Let’s go!
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| Na na na na na na na na (aha)
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| Hey
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| And all my people say
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| Na na na na na na na na (that's right, feels good)
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| Hey
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| And all my people say
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| Na na na na na na na na (it's alright)
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| (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
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| And all my people say
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| Na na na na na na na na
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| Ma-ckle-more |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Hold Us, artist - Pure Adrenalin. Album song Kick Push: Perfect Songs for Skateboarding, in the genre Иностранный рок