Video The Danceband Original Mix de Aaron Phiri 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aaron Phiri - The Danceband Original Mix Lyrics

[Verse 1]
San Quentin is a disco
Rikers is a disco
Upstate is a disco
And your PO?
For re-creation, or is that recreation?
We did studio time
We have bass that rattles the rib cage
Where they smuggle in lambs, bread and switchblades
Where time seizes to exist
And the only metronome is a pumping fist
Or a shell-toed shuffle
Jack yo' body
Calm, hustle
Hand me down sentences 25-to-life
What's the cover charge? What's the price?
This is community service
Parole for your soul
And your PO?
That's SUMO

[Chorus]
Get 'em up
Oh yeah
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This is is is
[Verse 2]
Not unlike paradise where you're given a number
I gave out a number
There's three kinds of pickups
A dance floor with surrogate stickups
Higher than eight or sixteen bar cells
A syncopated syndicate and cartels
A bathroom chain gang
A liquored-up simp with a gash, glazed game plan
Bonds form, connections made
To the soundtrack of records and tricks played
Once on the inside
It's hard to make it on the outside
With dawn kisses, sleepless eyes and weary feet
Chained to the variable speed, pitch-controlled, hard beat
When asked, "What you in for?"
Say, "I'm in for bass boosting"
"I'm in for jacking"
"Oh, oh, and me, I'm innocent"

[Chorus]
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[Bridge]
I'm in for jacking
I'm in for jacking
I'm in for jacking
I'm in for jacking
I'm in for jacking

[Chorus]
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