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psyched. I go for it and you love it Shout Jump, and you jump No matter the flow we bring With wireless mike or wired. At the ultimate club South North or Tel Aviv Wherever we play I’m there. Still Shaanan and still David Still the same kid from Shmuel HaNavi street
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I go for it and you love it Shout Jump, and you jump No matter the flow we bring With wireless mike or wired
At the ultimate club South North or Tel Aviv Wherever we play I’m there
Still Shaanan and still David Still the same kid from Shmuel HaNavi street For whom the religious and the Arabs are second nature
Same kid that went into a combat unit And escaped to a more normal track Charter flight ticket and backpack
Feels weird that you want me a celebrity Feels odd you want to be photographed with me Don’t want to get dazzled want to stay real
So psyched that I’ve got a mike in hand So psyched to put it all to one side I spit out the anxiety, rhyme the pain Love what I do, do what I love
On stage to lift it up I hit the switch We’re all brothers here how pleasant and how goodly
I give you a good time I give you a show Girls say to me “Hi Guy!” Guys say to me “Give us the flow”
Open up the doors let in the audience We’ll celebrate the madness, lift up the morale
In a sea of sounds I swim with ease Like a piranha guzzle and gorge the Present Made it to this moment for a good reason
It’s the privilege of this profession to react to what’s around You anchor me to base camp With mike to hand and song notebook in pocket
So psyched that I’ve got a mike in hand So psyched to put it all to one side I spit out the anxiety, rhyme the pain Love what I do, do what I love
Plans changed for me, Kids were born to me Memories came back to me, Still time for me To hang with my loved ones
Hold mike in my hands If you ask me for how long I’ll reply “Hopefully to the end of my days”
Go for it and you love it I say Jump, and you jump I come and give my all Now you are with me
So psyched that I’ve got a mike in hand So psyched to put it all to one side I spit out the anxiety, rhyme the pain Love what I do, do what I love