Born to Dance Page #7

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2-freaky!

Give it up! Give it up!

Yeah!

Let me hear you say,

"2-freaky, 2-freaky!"

I am with you

I'll be with you

Don't be afraid

We can start again

You can stand

You will rise

You can start again

You can start again

You can start again

2-Freaky!

I'll hold you close

You can stand

You will rise

You can start again

I will be your anchor

I will not be moved

Your burdens are lifted

Out of you

Now, you opened my eyes

to reclaim this life

I was drowning at sea

until you rescued me

So come on, babe,

to the battlefield

I will be your armor

The sword and shield

We will rise again

With our broken wings

We will learn to fly

where our souls are free

With every door that closes in

Don't be afraid to start again

I am with you

I'll be with you

Don't be afraid

We can start again

I'll hold you

close, you can stand

We can stand

You will rise,

you can start again

You will start again

you will start again

You will start again

you will start again

You will start again

you will start again

Start, start

Ag-A-A-A-Ain

'Cause you will start again

You can stand

You will rise

And you will start again

Yeah

I'll hold you close

You can stand

You will rise

You can start again

Start again

Start again

New on the scene, the ocean mean

Ain't no crown but she the queen

Dreads been locked since 17

Tryin' to hit the

jackpot, slot machine

We go down

We cruisin', we rollin'

But when we hit the scene,

best believe we got it goin'

Number-one girl

in the game, what?

Been lifting, gonna

bring the flame

Boy, what's your claim to fame?

I got to play in the

game, never be the same

I got to tell you, boy

What, other girls

that's cool like me

Told 'em all they

ain't roll like me

Schooled 'em all, they

ain't enrolled like me

Fake girls, nah,

they know Jess b.

Unh, go on, jump ahead

See 1,000 hands,

wanna pump and hit

You girls all fine,

Donald trump your heads

Set it off, set it off,

don't bump your head

Bounce, make you break your neck

So all you homies

better learn respect

Check-mate, homey,

like my fist connects

Car crash slow, get

ahead, get wrecked

Get wrecked

Everybody wanna

cruise with a crew

Can't do what I do, make

'em all go "boo-hoo"

She come through

as socks on a tutu

Wanna spill your brains

out, like I shoot you

His head is like a

voodoo, they all cuckoo

Middle finger up

means "screw you"

Let the bee hit your kung-fu,

I'm gonna dunk on a player

Haven't figured

that I shoot hoops

Just be banging like

a drummer, though

Got heat in the kitchen

in the summer, though

It's that red-hot-spot flow,

tight like a fresh knot,

Blocked the shot, guess

you got to ball so hard

Got me thinking that

you're gonna blow

Flow so tight, so

tight like a dreaded fro

Chicks so sick, so

sick, no medic, bro

Done sweaty for a minute,

giddy as you're ready, go

Gotta grip, fall, slip,

fall, pick up your bottom

Lift before you trip-fall,

Gotta grip, fall, slip,

fall, pick up your bottom

Lift before you trip-fall

I'm so on

I'm so wrong

I'm so lit

I'm so gone

New on the scene, the ocean mean

Ain't no crown but she the queen

Dreads been locked since 17

Tryin' to hit the

jackpot, slot machine

We go down

We cruisin', we rollin'

But when we hit the scene,

best believe we got it goin'

Number-one girl

in the game, what?

Been lifting, gonna

bring the flame

Boy, what's your claim to fame?

I got to play in the

game, never be the same

I got to tell you, boy

What, other girls

that's cool like me

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