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PERFORMING ARTISTS
People Under the Stairs
People Under the Stairs
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Portugal
Christopher Portugal
Songwriter
Michael Turner
Michael Turner
Songwriter

Lyrics

One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up Kids, ya light blunts cause you only live once One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up Kids, ya get drunk cause you only live once One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up Kids, ya light blunts cause you only live once One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up Kids, ya get drunk... (Hey, hey, yo...) Live on stage, we breakin' like a beat pad A kick, snare and hi-hat, we ready to ride that Got the juice from her, get 'em amped like fry We do it, no try, put your hands in the sky They see the duo comin' with the funky drummer drummin' Knock over your wine spritzer, wake up, it's for the Swisher Take a picture, and capture the funk I'mma let my nigga rap before we get drunk Put your phones in the air, let me see your screen Put your voice in the air, let me hear you scream I'm dream in Technicolor, my brother, recover this bliss Of childhood, wild hood, risk and floppy-disk madness Got the 8-bit potato chip, Willie on a BMX Simple-time rhymes with them loopin' like Vine I'm doin' mine... you do yours, and you'll be fine Gonna turn the party out and read up from the bottom line, and simply... One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up Kids, ya light blunts cause you only live once One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up Kids, ya get drunk cause you only live once One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up Kids, ya light blunts cause you only live once One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up Kids, ya get drunk cause you only live once Turn it up! Turn it up! (Yo...) I salute the old school, I pollute your whole pool It's the P, motherfucker, recover and retool Like a C & C Factory (Everybody dance now!) I glance to my right and strike the cowboy stance Invisible six-shooter, put your hands where I could see 'em Or free your mind and your being, embody the Collessium You're now rockin' with the best, yes, one for the ages Jump up and down, tear the roof, break stages We came to get stupid, I mean outrageous Stay away from the P cause the rhythm's contagious Cause we the winner of the hands-down, no-holds-barred If we ain't rockin' your world, then we rockin' the bar High-fives all around, steady watchin' the sound Forget a throne, me and Chris been had that crown Pound-for-pound, drop the mic and watch it smoke Boom! Fire in the hole, we goin' for broke Ay-yo, one up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up Kids, ya light blunts cause you only live once One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up Kids, ya get drunk cause you only live once One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up Kids, ya light blunts cause you only live once One up 'til the sun up... Pow! Throw your hands up Kids, ya get drunk cause you only live once Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up! (cause you only live once) Say... I know I'm down... (scratched)
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