Street Dance Records

(Intro)
Records
I want more records
I need more records
I want more records
I need more records
I want more records
I need more
Hard body boombap hip-hop records

(Verse 1)
Woke up in the AM, jumped in my gear - got me prepared
To go to school, but the stench of alcohol hung in the air
Pop was doing damage again, hardly aware
I really needed a dope kick drum and a snare
To get away from the depression and trouble brewing
Beer bottles everywhere, had to slalom through em
Slipped on a whisky bottle, I fell backwards
And landed in a vodka lake with megadolodons and crocs snapping
Yelled for help surrounded by monsters
But pop was upstairs looking at bottles sounding like Gollum
(my precious)
Drowning his problems, I stopped calling out for help and crawled out myself
And moved my feet looking like Sonic
Zig zagged a big track, nothing was safe
Rum goblins with hunger for liver dinner were blocking my way
There had to be another path to numb the pain
Went to the train station and hopped on the train to go to

(Chorus)
Street Dance Records
Got that new vinyl imported? Gotta check it
My life sucks now, close to a shut down, get it?
I desperately need that hip-hop medicine, that´s why Im stepping into
Street Dance Records
I want more records
I need more records
I want more records
I need more records
I want more records
I need more
Hard body boombap hip-hop records

(Verse 2)
School bell rang and the skies darkened
Teacher looked like a giant blobfish with evil eyes
And 2 big fangs stuck in the pie pocket
Breath smelled like a mix between vomit and quite rotten
Teacher´s pets were glued to the chairs, fine scholars
I always wanted to go to another school
But bad grades guarded the exit, claustrophobia skyrocketed
So one day I shocked em like high voltage
I kicked the bad grades aside, teacher´s eyes were glowing with rage
And teacher´s pets cried like Michael Bolton
I ran thru the hall
Mean screams tried to pull me back into classroom
But I was hyper loaded with energy
With the exit in reach I was running with flames beneath my soles
Looked somewhat insane
Everything blocking my way, I pushed it aside
Till I arrived at the train station and hopped on a train
To go to

(Chorus)
Street Dance Records
Got that new vinyl imported? Gotta check it
My life sucks now, close to a shut down, get it?
I desperately need that hip-hop medicine, that´s why Im stepping into
Street Dance Records
I want more records
I need more records
I want more records
I need more records
I want more records
I need more
Hard body boombap hip-hop records

(Scratch by DJ KCL)
Street. Dance. Records