I Love It Restrung
I'm wondering where the day went
The clouds have me shrouded in grey but
I'm still out pounding the pavement, word
Drowning the hurt by pounding rounds in brown paper
Founded a label now I'm drowning in paperwork
But now the crew I'm down with found an escape from work
And I love it, 'cause that's what your hard work gets you
My heart bursts through my chest I'm rescued
So forget what the rest do
I'm blessed to do it with two of who are the best to do it
Do I love it?
Look at our goals
If we never stood in the cold, we wouldn't evolve
Use to put my crooked foot in what I couldn't resolve
But took control now, hard work is good for the soul
And I love it, growing through life and stress
Knowing the fight is just half of self-imposing our righteousness
Contract owners and licenses, showbiz in lights
We're just searching for that moment of pricelessness
B-boys, I met you at the bus stop
We had nothing but the tuck shop
We had school ties, the sky and the hilltops
Now we're all grown up and it's still about Hip Hop
I love it, I love it
Five days deep in the booth and spent Friday leaping through loops
Then spent the weekend sideways, seeking the truth
And I won't lie, they keep me on my toes these days
But I won't lie; hey, I beat 'em with the flow for days
'Cause I love it, a pen and pad's like a red rag to a bull
I see red like Leningrad
Raising a crowd from a vacant lot's like, like how?
Raising a brow on the face of God, right? Right now I love it
A life with no regret
No success without a price that owes a debt
I roll the dice and despite the road ahead
Hope that in a crisis, I might just know the ledge
But I love it like takeaway beer
And a sunset to lay-away our day-to-day fears
See, haters underrate us but this status takes years
And it ain't where we at; it's how we made our way here
B-boys, I met you at the bus stop
We had nothing but the tuck shop
We had school ties, the sky and the hilltops
Now we're all grown up and it's still about Hip Hop
I love it, I love it
And we can be in a hotel, worst part of town and
Support act, we ain't half as loud but
Twice as nice, you can ask the crowd then
We passing out in a departure lounge and
I love it; I hug the road like an old friend
Like the world won't revolve unless we're rolling on it
It holds them on it, it's soul melodic
And oh, they want it, come on, I love it
Been chasing the dream
Every day a new place, new faces and scene
Living out a suitcase, few breaks in between
There's been very few days I'd lose faith in my team
Got love far from home through the winter and summer
No matter how hard the road or the distance I cover
Even bitter when I'm missing my significant other
I wouldn't trade it for the world given another
'Cause I love it
B-Boys... "As for—
As for me, see I just do how I love to do"
"Lovin' it, yo, yo, I'm lovin' it"
"I just do how I love to do"
B-boys, I met you at the bus stop
I love it, I love it
We had nothing but the tuck shop
I love it, I love it
We had school ties, the sky and the hilltops
I love it, I love it
Now we're all grown up and it's still about Hip Hop
I love it, I love it
Come on Adelaide (I love it), London (I love it)
Melbourne (I—I—I—), Sydney (I love it)
T Dot (I love it), New York (I love it)
Zurich (uh, check)
I love it, I love it
The clouds have me shrouded in grey but
I'm still out pounding the pavement, word
Drowning the hurt by pounding rounds in brown paper
Founded a label now I'm drowning in paperwork
But now the crew I'm down with found an escape from work
And I love it, 'cause that's what your hard work gets you
My heart bursts through my chest I'm rescued
So forget what the rest do
I'm blessed to do it with two of who are the best to do it
Do I love it?
Look at our goals
If we never stood in the cold, we wouldn't evolve
Use to put my crooked foot in what I couldn't resolve
But took control now, hard work is good for the soul
And I love it, growing through life and stress
Knowing the fight is just half of self-imposing our righteousness
Contract owners and licenses, showbiz in lights
We're just searching for that moment of pricelessness
B-boys, I met you at the bus stop
We had nothing but the tuck shop
We had school ties, the sky and the hilltops
Now we're all grown up and it's still about Hip Hop
I love it, I love it
Five days deep in the booth and spent Friday leaping through loops
Then spent the weekend sideways, seeking the truth
And I won't lie, they keep me on my toes these days
But I won't lie; hey, I beat 'em with the flow for days
'Cause I love it, a pen and pad's like a red rag to a bull
I see red like Leningrad
Raising a crowd from a vacant lot's like, like how?
Raising a brow on the face of God, right? Right now I love it
A life with no regret
No success without a price that owes a debt
I roll the dice and despite the road ahead
Hope that in a crisis, I might just know the ledge
But I love it like takeaway beer
And a sunset to lay-away our day-to-day fears
See, haters underrate us but this status takes years
And it ain't where we at; it's how we made our way here
B-boys, I met you at the bus stop
We had nothing but the tuck shop
We had school ties, the sky and the hilltops
Now we're all grown up and it's still about Hip Hop
I love it, I love it
And we can be in a hotel, worst part of town and
Support act, we ain't half as loud but
Twice as nice, you can ask the crowd then
We passing out in a departure lounge and
I love it; I hug the road like an old friend
Like the world won't revolve unless we're rolling on it
It holds them on it, it's soul melodic
And oh, they want it, come on, I love it
Been chasing the dream
Every day a new place, new faces and scene
Living out a suitcase, few breaks in between
There's been very few days I'd lose faith in my team
Got love far from home through the winter and summer
No matter how hard the road or the distance I cover
Even bitter when I'm missing my significant other
I wouldn't trade it for the world given another
'Cause I love it
B-Boys... "As for—
As for me, see I just do how I love to do"
"Lovin' it, yo, yo, I'm lovin' it"
"I just do how I love to do"
B-boys, I met you at the bus stop
I love it, I love it
We had nothing but the tuck shop
I love it, I love it
We had school ties, the sky and the hilltops
I love it, I love it
Now we're all grown up and it's still about Hip Hop
I love it, I love it
Come on Adelaide (I love it), London (I love it)
Melbourne (I—I—I—), Sydney (I love it)
T Dot (I love it), New York (I love it)
Zurich (uh, check)
I love it, I love it
Credits
Writer(s): Barry Francis, Matthew Lambert, Daniel Smith, Sia Furler
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