Back 2 Life (Live It Up) Lyrics by Sean Kingston Ft. T.I.
Steady, are you ready?
Back to life, back to reality
Back to life, back to reality
Sean Kingston:
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
Yo 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 times 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 shall 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 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 times comes
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 payback
President stop me, imagine if I say that
Still shining on
Gon 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, 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
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 times comes
Bring me back to life
Back to life
Back to life
Steady, are you ready?
Back to life, back to reality
Back to life, back to reality
Sean Kingston:
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
Yo 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 times 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 shall 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 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 times comes
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 payback
President stop me, imagine if I say that
Still shining on
Gon 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, 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
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 times comes
Bring me back to life
Back to life
Back to life