Lapo Moves

{interlocking clean highlife guitar picking} {airy synthesized marimba accents} {low syncopated shaker-led

percussion build-up}

No time for the doubt or the long talking

Every single day we are out here walking

Looking for the gold in the dusty floor

When the grace open up we go enter the door (enter the

door-o)

I see the vision and I see the road

No heavy shoulder when I carry load

My people telling me it is our time

We go climb up and we go shine (ooh-yeah) Unto the next

if I see Lapo money I go invest and make the future

sunny

And me with my guys we go run up o

We go run up,

we go fill up the cup o (run up o,

run up o)

We don't settle for the little crumb

We make the whole street hear the drum

Sipping sweet water under shade of tree

Every single one of my brothers is free

(we are free, yeah)

Unto the next if I see Lapo money I go invest and

make the future sunny

And me with my guys we go run up o

We go run up,

we go fill up the cup o (run up o,

run up o)

We go run up o

Unto the next,

unto the next o (hahaha) {guitar slowly fades} {shaker hits trailing

off to silence}