Free my soul (live in italy)

By Dub FX (2009)
On album Live in the Street (2009)

Live in the Street
"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)

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