| It’s spit and run
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| ride up on the rhythm like the bad mans gun
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| bullet to the breast
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| got you fallin' out of breath
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| no death to the bear hit number one
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| Stand it, blaze it
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| all tops crazy
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| get up on the body
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| get your hands round her waist and
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| next thing you know we got hands up
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| feelin to the ceiling like
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| ‘no don’t dare stop'
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| I don’t trip out where I’m from
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| bare legs in the dirt on the farm
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| Homegrown, imma get where I’m goin'
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| caus I’ve already been
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| The goods is all in my vibe
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| Fillin' up with emotion inside
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| suddenly everything’s bright
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| I feel myself ignite
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| Dark days are nights with no sleep
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| I feel I’m digging in deep
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| It pushes me to the peak
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| And up and over
|
| Dark days are nights with no sleep
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| We bouncin' crews down the street
|
| And smile at people we meet
|
| Shoulder to shoulder
|
| Dark days are nights with no sleep
|
| I feel I’m digging in deep
|
| It pushes me to the peak
|
| And up and over
|
| Dark days are nights with no sleep
|
| We bouncin' crews down the street
|
| And smile at people we meet
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| Shoulder to shoulder
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| Wise times love thy neighbor
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| Don’t be blind to the kinder behaviour
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| Lookin' for the one to run
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| come save ya
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| Look out this could be them
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| If I wasn’t open to the sound around me
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| I would never get to where I know I should be
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| Maybe you could come and get to know me
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| ‘Cause here’s what you might find
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| I don’t trip out where I’m from
|
| bare legs in the dirt on the farm
|
| Homegrown, imma get where I’m goin'
|
| ‘caus I’ve already been
|
| The goods is all in my vibe
|
| Fillin' up with emotion inside
|
| suddenly everything’s bright
|
| I feel myself ignite
|
| Dark days are nights with no sleep
|
| I feel I’m digging in deep
|
| It pushes me to the peak
|
| And up and over
|
| Dark days are nights with no sleep
|
| We bouncin' crews down the street
|
| And smile at people we meet
|
| Shoulder to shoulder
|
| Dark days are nights with no sleep
|
| I feel I’m digging in deep
|
| It pushes me to the peak
|
| And up and over
|
| Dark days are nights with no sleep
|
| We bouncin' crews down the street
|
| And smile at people we meet
|
| Shoulder to shoulder
|
| Those dark, dark days
|
| And those bright lit nights
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| No sleepin' for nothin'
|
| No matter how hard you try
|
| Shoulder to shoulder
|
| Avoiding my stare
|
| It’s spit and run
|
| ride up on the rhythm like the bad mans gun
|
| bullet to the breast
|
| got you fallin' out of breath
|
| no death to the bear hit number one
|
| Stand it, blaze it
|
| all tops crazy
|
| get up on the body
|
| get your hands round her waist and
|
| next thing you know we got hands up
|
| next thing you know we got hands up
|
| feelin-
|
| next thing you know we got hands up
|
| feelin-
|
| next thing you know we got hands up
|
| feelin to the ceiling like
|
| ‘no don’t dare stop'
|
| I don’t trip out where I’m from
|
| bare legs in the dirt on the farm
|
| Homegrown, imma get where I’m goin'
|
| caus I’ve already been
|
| The goods is all in my vibe
|
| Fillin' up with emotion inside
|
| suddenly everything’s bright
|
| I feel myself ignite
|
| Dark days are nights with no sleep
|
| I feel I’m digging in deep
|
| It pushes me to the peak
|
| And up and over
|
| Dark days are nights with no sleep
|
| We bouncin' crews down the street
|
| And smile at people we meet
|
| Shoulder to shoulder
|
| Dark days are nights with no sleep
|
| I feel I’m digging in deep
|
| It pushes me to the peak
|
| And up and over
|
| Dark days are nights with no sleep
|
| We bouncin' crews down the street
|
| And smile at people we meet
|
| Shoulder to shoulder |