Give it up I will always be free Give it up you will never get to me Give it up because I'm never gonna go down Give it up I will always be around Deceiving and believing perceiving the rights of leaving Give it up, give it up or down Give it up, give it up or down to the sound Give it up, give it up or down to the sound Get my back because I'm coming back Get my back Get my back because what Iack is never near fact Get my back because I'm ready to attack Here I come, your never going to get back Perceiving and believing giving back belief of reason Give it back, give it up or down Give it back, give it up or down to the sound Give it up, give it up or down to the sound Stop! Your never going to catch up to me Stop! Your never going to get on through to me Stop! I'm never going to give it up! I'm never going to stop! Because I'm watching and plotting and scheming, believing The dealing and feeling that nothing that I do is heard And yelling and screaming and beaming in healing The wounding and bruising of all the things that I endured The things that people do not touch Stop! Your never going to catch up to me Stop! Your never going to get on through to me! Give it up, give it up or down to the sound!