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Sean Kingston - Back 2 Life (Live It Up) (feat. T. I.) Sean Kingston - Back 2 Life (Live It Up) (feat. T. I.) |
| Steady, are you ready?
Back to life, back to reality
Back to life, back to reality
Goin’ through a dark place, dark time
And I couldn’t even see the light (light)
Had my back up against the wall
I was feelin’ like do or die (die)
But what don’t kill me make me stronger
I know it’s gonna be alright (alright)
So we celebratin’ here tonight (tonight)
Yeah, we celebratin’ life tonight
The time is now
Gotta make it count
So before we die
Let’s go all out
We gotta live it up (up up up up)
Champagne in my cup (cup cup cup cup)
DJ turn it up (up up up up)
Bring me back to life, back to life
Yeah, we gotta live it up (up up up up)
You know we don’t give a what (what what what what)
So till my time’s up (up up up up)
Bring me back to life, back to life
Back to life
Back to life, back to reality
Back to life, back to reality
All the tears and all of the prayers
Every single one of y’all showed me (me)
So the love I’m givin’ back to y’all
Is bigger than the whole country (try)
From England, to Japan, to Jamaica
To right down to MIA
We don’t stop (stop), we go hard
Let’s get it in cause we young and free
The time is now
Gotta make it count
So before we die
Let’s go all out
We gotta live it up (up up up up)
Champagne in my cup (cup cup cup cup)
DJ turn it up (up up up up)
Bring me back to life, back to life
Yeah, we gotta live it up (up up up up)
You know we don’t give a what (what what what what)
So till my time’s up (up up up up)
Bring me back to life, back to life
Back to life
Back to life, back to reality
Back to life, back to reality
Here’s the king!
[T. I.]
OK, them suckers tried to bury me
Jesus had to carry me
Middle finger to the Ripper
Nigga ain’t no scaring me
You can’t be
You don’t understand who I am (I’m who I am)
It’s trouble man, 100 grand in my pan
We gon drop these hard times
Flip to 7-8 blocks
Masseraties, Ferraris that money y’all pay back
President stop me, imagine if i say that
Still shining on
Gonna make them haters put their shades on
When tragedy strikes, I strike back
They told me to roll over and die
Who does that?
Left a nigga for dead, came back to life
Guess this is me ballin in the afterlife
Let’s get it
Back to life, back to reality
Back to life, back to reality
We gotta live it up (up up up up)
Champagne in my cup (cup cup cup cup)
DJ turn it up (up up up up)
Bring me back to life, back to life
Yeah, we gotta live it up (up up up up)
You know we don’t give a what (what what what what)
So till my time’s up (up up up up)
Bring me back to life, back to life
Back to life |
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