Lyrics:
SUPERCHARGED by Kwanza Jones
Imma boost Imma boost Imma boost you up
If you need somebody
I will be that body
Hold you up hold you up hold you up
Push, pull, push, pull. The moon changes as we look up to the moon. We're consumed by the push and pull of this tune. The moon changes as we look up
Make up the rules for me to live by
Rules you break and just let it slide
You try and find you inside of me
Be as great as you want me to be
Credible shit I been pushing
I gotta up it and jook em
We do not play by the book
I do not borrow I took it
They try knock my pivot but I'm pushing back
Bruk dem five by five (gyal and gyal)
Is a new bees up inna yu hive (gyal and gyal)
Bruk dem six by six (gyal and gyal)
Aye gyal mek mi si yu buss
Watching the block
Cause some like to skim off the top
Mixing they little caps in with my rock
Ungrateful motherfuckers end up gettin' clap by the cops
throw your motherfucking middle finger up
Now get crunk, get crunk get buck, get buck
Now throw your motherfucking middle finger up
Now push that hoe ass
bruk up bruk up and spin it
Whine fi me baby just fun mi ni waistline fi a minute
Push up and push past the limit
No time fi a waste man wey a try hide
intention
Face your unconscious addiction
Push your private fiction
Push
It's getting sicker frame by frame
You're always staring at the same
What is
a hint
And you say that you'll change
But you stay the same
Don't say it
Why you keep actin' up
Push come to shove
I know there ain't no love between us
give up
But I gotta stay strong
I'm still living I'm on
So I gotta push on
Let me tell you a story yea about me
Rap what I want cause my mind free
Stood
couldn't get far
'Cause a man with a tow truck repossessed my car
Don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head, ha-ha-ha-ha
couldn't get far
'Cause a man with a tow truck repossessed my car
Don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head, ha-ha-ha-ha
me
My fever’s high
Stand by me
Or push me aside
Filthy
Yeah I done my time
I understand why I’m twisted up inside
You don’t have no control
You have no
Sometimes I feel like I've been eaten, spat out like a fucking bone
Hungry for some equal treatment, is it too much that I'm asking for
Fire up
I wake up in the morning, ready to go
Got my coffee in hand, I'm ready to glow (glow, yeah)
I put my shoes on tight, ready for the road
Used to call me Push ‘cause
I pushed by the quarter
Used to push keys ‘til the D's pushed harder
Push "start" – push buttons, start the car up
Push
Death, murder, and mayhem
Push me to the brink and they got me debating
Death, murder, and mayhem
Now I want to go outside
And paint the pavement
care)
NOT ONE CARE
You're the problem
In the way
Just one cog in the wheel
By speaking up
Stands out
(Stands out)
Just one cog in the wheel
By
a talent, so let me flaunt the gift
Chorus
[KRS-One]
Push up ya han-ds, if you out here gettin PAID
Push up ya han-ds, if you don't have AIDS, biddi-by-by
come to the t'cha
Push up ya han-ds, if you out here gettin paid
Push up ya han-ds, if you don't have AIDS, biddi-by-by
Push up ya han-ds, if you
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
wanna ball first
Fall down push up arm work fall down push up arm work
Been working for years just to blow up over night (Yeah)
Blood sweat and tears im
I do this for da love
I do this shit to death
When push comes to shove
I'm da last one left
Stab wounds and war scares
Cause life is a mess
I had
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