Back 2 Life (Live It Up) Lyrics
| Song | Back 2 Life (Live It Up) |
| Artist | Sean Kingston |
| Album | Bravo Black Hits Vol. 27 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (feat. T.I.) | |
| Steady, are you ready? | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| Goin’ through a dark place, dark time | |
| And I couldn’t even see the light (light) | |
| Had my back up against the wall | |
| I was feelin’ like do or die (die) | |
| But what don’t kill me make me stronger | |
| I know it’s gonna be alright (alright) | |
| So we celebratin’ here tonight (tonight) | |
| Yea we celebratin’ life 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) | |
| Champagne in my cup (cup cup cup cup) | |
| DJ turn it up (up up up up) | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Yea 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’s up (up up up up) | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Back 2 life | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| All the tears and all of the prayers | |
| Every single one of y’all showed me (showed me) | |
| 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 to 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) | |
| Champagne in my cup (cup cup cup cup) | |
| DJ turn it up (up up up up) | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Yea 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’s up (up up up up) | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Back 2 life | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| Here’s the king! | |
| [T.I.] | |
| OK, them suckas tried to bury me | |
| Jesus had to carry me | |
| Middle finger to the reaper, nigga ain’t no scarin’ me | |
| Apparently, you don’t understand who I am (who I am) | |
| It’s trouble man, hundred grand in my pants | |
| Whippin’ dropheads hardtops fit to sell Maybach’s | |
| Maserati’s, Ferrari’s, that money I don’t play by | |
| Presidents stop me, imagine if I stay down | |
| Still shinin’ on them make them haters pull they shades out | |
| When tragedy strikes, I struck back | |
| Lookin’ for me to roll over and die | |
| Who does that? | |
| Left a nigga for dead, come back to life | |
| I 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) | |
| Champagne in my cup (cup cup cup cup) | |
| DJ turn it up (up up up up) | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Yea 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’s up (up up up up) | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Back 2 life |
| feat. T. I. | |
| Steady, are you ready? | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| Goin' through a dark place, dark time | |
| And I couldn' t even see the light light | |
| Had my back up against the wall | |
| I was feelin' like do or die die | |
| But what don' t kill me make me stronger | |
| I know it' s gonna be alright alright | |
| So we celebratin' here tonight tonight | |
| Yea we celebratin' life 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 | |
| Champagne in my cup cup cup cup cup | |
| DJ turn it up up up up up | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Yea 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' s up up up up up | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Back 2 life | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| All the tears and all of the prayers | |
| Every single one of y' all showed me showed me | |
| 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 to 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 | |
| Champagne in my cup cup cup cup cup | |
| DJ turn it up up up up up | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Yea 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' s up up up up up | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Back 2 life | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| Here' s the king! | |
| T. I. | |
| OK, them suckas tried to bury me | |
| Jesus had to carry me | |
| Middle finger to the reaper, nigga ain' t no scarin' me | |
| Apparently, you don' t understand who I am who I am | |
| It' s trouble man, hundred grand in my pants | |
| Whippin' dropheads hardtops fit to sell Maybach' s | |
| Maserati' s, Ferrari' s, that money I don' t play by | |
| Presidents stop me, imagine if I stay down | |
| Still shinin' on them make them haters pull they shades out | |
| When tragedy strikes, I struck back | |
| Lookin' for me to roll over and die | |
| Who does that? | |
| Left a nigga for dead, come back to life | |
| I 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 | |
| Champagne in my cup cup cup cup cup | |
| DJ turn it up up up up up | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Yea 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' s up up up up up | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Back 2 life |
| feat. T. I. | |
| Steady, are you ready? | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| Goin' through a dark place, dark time | |
| And I couldn' t even see the light light | |
| Had my back up against the wall | |
| I was feelin' like do or die die | |
| But what don' t kill me make me stronger | |
| I know it' s gonna be alright alright | |
| So we celebratin' here tonight tonight | |
| Yea we celebratin' life 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 | |
| Champagne in my cup cup cup cup cup | |
| DJ turn it up up up up up | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Yea 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' s up up up up up | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Back 2 life | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| All the tears and all of the prayers | |
| Every single one of y' all showed me showed me | |
| 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 to 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 | |
| Champagne in my cup cup cup cup cup | |
| DJ turn it up up up up up | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Yea 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' s up up up up up | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Back 2 life | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| Back to life, back to reality | |
| Here' s the king! | |
| T. I. | |
| OK, them suckas tried to bury me | |
| Jesus had to carry me | |
| Middle finger to the reaper, nigga ain' t no scarin' me | |
| Apparently, you don' t understand who I am who I am | |
| It' s trouble man, hundred grand in my pants | |
| Whippin' dropheads hardtops fit to sell Maybach' s | |
| Maserati' s, Ferrari' s, that money I don' t play by | |
| Presidents stop me, imagine if I stay down | |
| Still shinin' on them make them haters pull they shades out | |
| When tragedy strikes, I struck back | |
| Lookin' for me to roll over and die | |
| Who does that? | |
| Left a nigga for dead, come back to life | |
| I 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 | |
| Champagne in my cup cup cup cup cup | |
| DJ turn it up up up up up | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Yea 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' s up up up up up | |
| Bring me back 2 life, back 2 life | |
| Back 2 life |
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