Sean Kingston & T.I.

Sean Kingston & T.I. - Back 2 Life (Live It Up) lyrics

rate me

Steady, are you ready?

Back to life, back to reality,

Back to life, back to reality

Going through a dark place, dark time

And I couldn’t even see the light

Had my back up against the world

I was feeling like do or die

But what don’t kill me make me stronger

I know it’s gon’ be alright

So we celebrating tonight

You we celebrating love 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

Take me to my car

Car, car, car, car

Dj turn it up,

Up, up, up, up

Bring me back to life

Back to life

Now 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 comes

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

I shal live

So the love I’m givin’ back to y’all

Is bigger than the whole country

From England, to Japan, to Jamaica

To right down the mia

We don’t stop, we go hard

Let’s get it in

Cause we young and free

The time is now

Gotta make it now

So before we die

Let’s go all out

We gotta live it up,

Up, up, up, up

Take me to my car

Car, car, car, car,

Dj turn it up

Up, up, up, up

Bring me back to life,

Back to life

Now 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 comes

Bring me back to life

Back to life, back to life

Back to life, back to reality

Back to life, back to reality

It’s the king

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 gonna drop these hard times

Flip 7-8 blocks

Masseratis, Ferraris that money y’all payback

President stop me, imagine if I say that

Still shinning on

Gonna make them haters put their shades on

When tragedy strikes, I trike back

They told me to roll over and die

Who does that?

Left a nigga for dead, come 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

Now 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 comes

Bring me back to life

Back to life, back to life.

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