Dub FX - Free my soul (live in italy) lyrics

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Dub FX - Free my soul (live in italy) lyrics

"Yeah! All right! This is a new one more s***!" Give me the beat box and free my soul I wanna get lost in the end of the road Fast flips will drift away (repeat two times) By the rhythm of my lips It`s a fix of these nicks Move hips to сonnect of the funky beat boxes This is my brain Shut it again As I could bring and you too Do this all train Let me say, "Come back in town To the old school." Remember the days I smoke a sniff every day Come on! Let be the ways on how to praise To force you I am just another fool Try to survive on my mind to fight And realize the dream with my own eyes I`ll take the industry by surprise You define the lies in suffer mind Try to find a real life `Cause I will give it up, live it up I`ll give it up for my only motion You`ll give me сrashin` on the Earth like an Ocean My poetry is like the magic in a potion Your penalty is like the kiss of my devotion `Cause some words of hip-hop and just don`t stop Took the baggage of the rhythm of the base won`t drop The fever on the floor Will make your body rock The funk won`t stop And send you to the top Come on! I was in hip-hop and just don`t stop Took the baggage of the rhythm of the base won`t drop The fever on the floor Will make your body rock The funk won`t stop! Come on!!! Well, plenishing is a mission on the beat of situation We`re just takin` a place across the nation The funk is a pleasant in the vision Bringin` a decision to the mobilization About position I`m singin` just all across the nation Live with more invasion Come on! And do ya only top vocation This is my frentition of prisonal politition Singin` that It`s the beat See the only division You see collision of all the singin` But that`s the desperation You can`t fall without the nation This population about See inflation without You wanna let the magic, `cause the beat went out This f*** - Excuses, excuses That`s all I ever hear When I livin` up and livin` out but here So, don`t you fear the next Just impress my text Let your mind collect The best indoors to protect So profuse of the media smooth `Cause I`ve got all the glues Protect the base of party, express abuse Come on! We can`t go on just be sittin` on the fence The power of us............of any mets It`s a chance to see A group of people be free Takin` over the world And look like you and me So, let`s see, you will join me I`ll give you a choice,- The power of the weapon Or the Power of Your VOICE I was in hip-hop and just don`t stop Took the baggage of the rhythm of the base won`t drop The fever on the floor Will make your body rock The funk won`t stop And send you to the top Come on! I was in hip-hop and just don`t stop Took the baggage of the rhythm of the base won`t drop The fever on the floor Will make your body rock The funk won`t stop And send you to the top Give me the beat box and free my soul I wanna get lost in the end of the road Fast flips will drift away (repeat two times)