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Runfayalife Lyrics - Home - Spearhead

Spearhead, search and destroy 

 

Every woman, every man wanna move dem feet 

Every woman, every man love a spearhead beat 

 

Police 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 underground 

 

To 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 donation 

 

When 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 mornin 

 

But the party aint started till the speakers blown 

No, no, no, runfayalife 

'Coz the party aint started till the speakers blown 

 

Because the party aint started till the speakers blown 

No, no, no, runfayalife 

Because the party aint started till the speakers blown 

Runfayalife 

 

While 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 goner 

 

Sorry 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 blown 

 

I 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 mingle 

 

But the party aint started till the speakers blown 

No, no, no, runfayalife 

But the party aint started till the speakers blown 

 

Because the party aint started till the speakers blown 

No, no, no, runfayalife 

Because The party aint started till the speakers blown 

Rrunfayalife 

 

Every 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 beat 

 

An' 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 state 

 

An' 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 down 

 

And 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, runfayalife 

 

Because the party aint started till the speakers blown 

No, no, no, runfayalife 

But The party aint started till the speakers blown 

 

The party aint started till the speakers blown 

No, no, no, runfayalife 

But the party aint started till the speakers blown 

Runfayalife 

 

The party aint started till the speakers blown 

No, no, no 

The party aint started till the speakers blown 

No, no, no 

 

The party aint started till the speakers blown 

No, no, no 

The party aint started till the speakers blown 

No, no, no 

 

Yeah, 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 up 

 

Every 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 beat 

 

Every woman, every man wanna move dem feet 

Every woman, every man love a Spearhead beat 

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