Count The People

Come up to the club, get your spirit on loud Queenie said the king don't deserve her crown You sanctify, don't justify Fire up another shot gonna hit the ground Music's in my blood so the bullet don't count Wanna touch the sky But where they gonna party when we all fall down? Come alive, come alive, keeping open eyes, humanize, enterprise (ah) Galvanize, stabilize, revolutionize, polarize, empathize (woo) Everything is everything, is alright, starbright moonlight, now I'm gotta make it right, uh Speaking out there, catch you unaware, gonna freak out, set the world alight, gimme some of that Luminosity, reciprocity, living like a honeybee, never sting that (esso) Typically animosity is, never gonna set it free, when you like that (listo) My reality is like an apple tree, gonna fruit drop, guarantee that, but I'm never gonna Cut that generosity, from the slack, when it's real talk, gotta give back, wiggle Come up to the club, get your spirit on loud Queenie said the king don't deserve her crown You sanctify, don't justify Fire up another shot gonna hit the ground Music's in my blood so the bullet don't count Wanna touch the sky (listo calisto) But where they gonna party when we all fall down? Catalyze, symphonize, alchemize, gotta, recognize, utilize (woo) Mobilize, civilize, I'ma atomize, fossilize, equalize (ah) Everything is everything, is finite, plain sight, black and white, now I'm singing in the night, ah Speaking out there, better beware, gonna stand up, gotta make it right, I been stuck in that Reciprocity, have a cup of tea, live a life of quarantine, never see jack (esso) But I'ma guarantee to make a sound, all around, hit the ground, never fall flat (listo) I'm privileged, unmitigated, saturated, accelerated, invigorated, gotta flow That boy, I'm never gonna cut back Sing a symphony, 'til we're free, when it's real talk, never get mad Oh yeah, oh yeah We be feeling like we going nowhere Nowhere (nowhere), nowhere (nowhere) Keep on singing with your hands in the air Oh yeah, oh yeah We be feeling like we going nowhere Nowhere (nowhere), nowhere (nowhere) So throw your hands up (Where they gonna party when we all fall down?) (Eh) (Oh) (Eh) (Where they gonna party when we all fall?) (Eh) (Party on) (Listo calisto) (Oh) Come up to the club, get your spirit on loud Queenie said the king don't deserve her crown You sanctify, don't justify (don't justify) Fire up another shot gonna hit the ground Music's in my blood so the bullet don't count Wanna touch the sky (listo calisto) But where they gonna party when we all fall down?