Sol - "Stage Dive"

It's impossible to hate this incredibly endearing song off Solzilla's 2012 album, Yours Truly. Look for it on the forthcoming 64 Song 206ness bracket. Lyrics after the jump. Enjoy.

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You got me feeling higher than a kite,
Like the kid with the new bike riding through the night.
All eyes on us 'cause we shine so bright
And used delight to get the youth mo' hype.
Palms to the sky like the roof gonna cave in,
Chuck Yeager swagger, leather jacket, and Ray Bans,
Stage dive, swimming in waves of hands,
The bass line shake me from my face to my Vans.
I take pride in turnin' the strangers to fans
And making them Dear Friends before the day ends.
The language of my world speaks in Beats and Rhymes,
And Life is defined by the people in my Tribe.
We international wide.
All you have to do is vibe and the music will speak to you inside.
Sound like hippie shit? Huh, well I don't give a shit, pimp.
I got honor rolled in college while I was lifted like a blimp.
Cutting records cutting rugs,
Rocking venues fuck the club,
Loving every single second, even when it's rough.
It's a blessing to have people listen,
Especially when you come from generation deficit attention.

So we live life like we can die from it,
So we stage dive like we get high from it.
This Red Bull may give you wings,
And drugs may get you keyed,
But this music is my dream and I fly 'cause of it.

Give me something I can touch when the sun rise,
Give me something I could taste when my tongues tied.
Love life, don't waste another night.
Stage dive, jump like you could fly.
Die young or grow old,
One shot before you know, you're gone.

I'm in the mood for love.
I'm in the mood for you.
I'm in the mood for us.
I'm in the mood to move.
If you in the mood for me let me see your head nod.
If you ain't trying to sleep let me see your bed rock.
Back pack so fat you see it from the front,
And her booty wasn't bad either she was my love,
She was hip hop.
She was hip hop.
She let me get it if I pull out when the kick drop.
You might see me on The Ave,
Or see me on The Hill.
If you see me say something
Or keep it to yourself.
Just know I'm being me,
Smoking while I read,
Reading while I write,
Writing while I sleep.
Sleeping on me? I'd like to see somebody who can,
While I pack out these venues like they're tuna cans.
Give me your hand, give me your heart,
Give me the stage and I'll give you my thoughts,
I'mma go get it so I get it on,
Including the women, excluding the broads,
Forget a facade, this is Sol, name given by my mom,
No chains, no games, Yours Truly in its purest form.

Give me something I can touch when the sun rise,
Give me something I could taste when my tongues tied.
Love life, don't waste another night.
Stage dive, jump like you could fly.

Give me something I can touch when the sun rise,
Give me something I could taste when my tongues tied.
Love life, don't waste another night.
Stage dive, jump like you could fly.
Die young or grow old,
One shot before you know, you're gone.