Back 2 Life (Live It Up) (feat. T.I.) - Sean Kingston

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!

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