LIVE-O
(Original rudeboy)
Live with this, live-o
Stay alive, live-o
I don't call that side ho
Five-oh
Live with this, l-
Stay alive
I don't call that-
Stay alive
Low lifers, we know what pride is
Pop two things to feel like I did
Lights at the back and front my eyelids
Money up by the shop, the cost of my bits
Low lifers, we know the price is
Never had no one to show my sitch
Cats from the block, they feed the mice's
Had to fuck up the odds and beat the dices
Everyone knows to be divisive
P-P-Pigs in blanket, pree disguises
No love for the cops, we keep 'em frightened
D-D-Dance to the beat, it freed our minds quick
Inside in a trance, I'm feeling my shit
G-G-God save the queen, but keep me grinding
Backward thoughts, they need aligning
T-T-Tears of the people, screech the violins
So loud I can't-
So loud I can't-
So loud I can't hear myself
So loud I can't-
So loud I can't-
So loud I can't hear myself
They don't rave no more
They don't rant no more
They don't rave no more
They don't dance galore
I gotta praise the Lord
Before I take the cause
Get away from mine
I'll get away from yours
Rave no more
Rant no more
Rave no more
Dance galore
Praise the Lord
Take the cause
Away from mine
Away from yours
Low lifers, but feed the high kids
G-G-Got what you need, I beat the prices
Find the divine, deceive the spineless
G-G-Ganja smoke impedes the sinus
(Original) nutter
Original peace to peace, my mind shifts
Original smoke can leave you mindless
B-B-Blinding lights to beat the crisis
No, I don't like no sympathisers
Sometimes I just n-need reminding
It's ours for the taking, we decide this
Imagine the force if we denied pigs
'Cause I ain't got no time, I need the right mix
Wheel it, fly it, bring my mic quick
DJ, line it, need my high fixed
I said, "DJ, line it, need my high fixed"
So loud I can't-
So loud I can't-
So loud I can't hear myself
So loud I can't-
So loud I can't-
So loud I can't hear myself
They don't rave no more
They don't rant no more
They don't rave no more
They don't dance galore
I gotta praise the Lord
Before I take the cause
Get away from mine
I'll get away from yours
Rave no more
Rant no more
Rave no more
Dance galore
Praise the Lord
Take the cause
Away from mine
Away from your-
They don't rave no more
They don't rant no more
They don't rave no more
They don't dance galore
I gotta praise the Lord
Before I take the cause
Get away from mine
I'll get away from yours
Rave no more
Rant no more
Rave no more
Dance galore
Praise the Lord
Take the cause
Away from mine
Away from yours
They don't rave no more
Live with this, live-o
Stay alive, live-o
I don't call that side ho
Five-oh
Live with this, l-
Stay alive
I don't call that-
Stay alive
Low lifers, we know what pride is
Pop two things to feel like I did
Lights at the back and front my eyelids
Money up by the shop, the cost of my bits
Low lifers, we know the price is
Never had no one to show my sitch
Cats from the block, they feed the mice's
Had to fuck up the odds and beat the dices
Everyone knows to be divisive
P-P-Pigs in blanket, pree disguises
No love for the cops, we keep 'em frightened
D-D-Dance to the beat, it freed our minds quick
Inside in a trance, I'm feeling my shit
G-G-God save the queen, but keep me grinding
Backward thoughts, they need aligning
T-T-Tears of the people, screech the violins
So loud I can't-
So loud I can't-
So loud I can't hear myself
So loud I can't-
So loud I can't-
So loud I can't hear myself
They don't rave no more
They don't rant no more
They don't rave no more
They don't dance galore
I gotta praise the Lord
Before I take the cause
Get away from mine
I'll get away from yours
Rave no more
Rant no more
Rave no more
Dance galore
Praise the Lord
Take the cause
Away from mine
Away from yours
Low lifers, but feed the high kids
G-G-Got what you need, I beat the prices
Find the divine, deceive the spineless
G-G-Ganja smoke impedes the sinus
(Original) nutter
Original peace to peace, my mind shifts
Original smoke can leave you mindless
B-B-Blinding lights to beat the crisis
No, I don't like no sympathisers
Sometimes I just n-need reminding
It's ours for the taking, we decide this
Imagine the force if we denied pigs
'Cause I ain't got no time, I need the right mix
Wheel it, fly it, bring my mic quick
DJ, line it, need my high fixed
I said, "DJ, line it, need my high fixed"
So loud I can't-
So loud I can't-
So loud I can't hear myself
So loud I can't-
So loud I can't-
So loud I can't hear myself
They don't rave no more
They don't rant no more
They don't rave no more
They don't dance galore
I gotta praise the Lord
Before I take the cause
Get away from mine
I'll get away from yours
Rave no more
Rant no more
Rave no more
Dance galore
Praise the Lord
Take the cause
Away from mine
Away from your-
They don't rave no more
They don't rant no more
They don't rave no more
They don't dance galore
I gotta praise the Lord
Before I take the cause
Get away from mine
I'll get away from yours
Rave no more
Rant no more
Rave no more
Dance galore
Praise the Lord
Take the cause
Away from mine
Away from yours
They don't rave no more
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Reid
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