Runfayalife

Spearhead, search and destroyEvery woman, every man wanna move dem feet
Every woman, every man love a spearhead beatPolice in the city is shuttin' all the clubs down
Its lookin' like a ghost town
Ya know, Mary, what we gotta do?
Hell yeah, we gotta go undergroundTo da place from which we all came from
House parties, they was always fun
Remember tryin' to rig a sound system
Everybody, would bring a donationWhen we needed to get a turn table
My man, Zulu would borrow one from Aunt Mable
Set it up in the corner
Turn the lights down until the morninBut the party aint started till the speakers blown
No, no, no, runfayalife
'Coz the party aint started till the speakers blownBecause the party aint started till the speakers blown
No, no, no, runfayalife
Because the party aint started till the speakers blown
RunfayalifeWhile he was settin 'up camp
Someone else would bring a home stereo amp
With a note from they mama
Dont turn it up loud or its a gonerSorry Mama, theres no chance
'Cause if the shit aint bumpin
People aint gonna dance
Know what Im sayin?Everybody in the place would bring a few speakers
String 'em all togetha, like they was sneakers
An' say a prayer before we turn it on
Hopin' that the amp wouldnt get blownI asked Mary, Watcha think of it
Now we need a DJ to work this shit
So everybody would bring a few singles
Get the beat bumpin' an' then start to mingleBut the party aint started till the speakers blown
No, no, no, runfayalife
But the party aint started till the speakers blownBecause the party aint started till the speakers blown
No, no, no, runfayalife
Because The party aint started till the speakers blown
RrunfayalifeEvery woman, every man wanna move dem feet
Every woman, every man love a Spearhead beat
Every woman, every man wanna move dem feet
Every woman, every man love a Spearhead beatAn' every brother and every sister
Would pay respect up to the ancestors
We would dance and we would celebrate
Even though we live in a police stateAn' the pigs would try to make a statement
With a ticket for noise abatement
But we kept it pumpin till the breakadawn
Then we told the cops they gotta break the door downAnd today across the nation
Dont ya know, its the same situation
Alotta cities lookin' like a ghost town
But the house party will never be shut down
No, no, no, runfayalifeBecause the party aint started till the speakers blown
No, no, no, runfayalife
But The party aint started till the speakers blownThe party aint started till the speakers blown
No, no, no, runfayalife
But the party aint started till the speakers blown
RunfayalifeThe party aint started till the speakers blown
No, no, no
The party aint started till the speakers blown
No, no, noThe party aint started till the speakers blown
No, no, no
The party aint started till the speakers blown
No, no, noYeah, this ones dedicated to all the DJs, rappers
Promoters, producers who continue to throw
Jams in the face of adversity, peace
Peace to the informal nation, word upEvery woman, every man wanna move dem feet
Every woman, every man love a Spearhead beatEvery woman, every man wanna move dem feet
Every woman, every man love a Spearhead beatEvery woman, every man wanna move dem feet
Every woman, every man love a Spearhead beat
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