(+) WE ARE THE PEOPLE (TECHNO SPED UP)
Your trapped on the dance floor
It's locked there's no escape
There's no eat no drink cant take a break
No seat to sit down you gotta stand up
The record on the wheel reacts like a handcuff
Your in a cage and this groove will bound you
People in the club like bars around you
The doors open up and the people are poured in
You're all the prisoners the DJ is the warden
Your mind is useless instinct takes control
Jam to techno
Groove to soul to soul
You been arrested
Now your being tested
The beat is a sex fiend, you're being molested
Snare drum kicks like pistol that's final
You gotta dance or get rammed like a Rhino
The DJ cuts with a knife like a surgery
Sayin that the slice aint nice that’s perjury
The music infiltrates you and takes you
Grabs you holds you molds you and makes you
Do things you wouldn't of otherwise done
Like shake rattle roll pump twist and then some
Ain't no law here you can't protest this
Stop looking around there ain't no exit
You can't leave till the man pulls the needle
Take it as a warning
Take heed or I'll quicken the pitch and make you dance faster
The drum is the whip, bass line is the master
The temperature's 100 and yet you still want more
You’re a slave and your trapped on the dance floor
Oh oh I'm trapped like a
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I can't get out
Can't you see I'm trapped
Can't you see I'm so confused
I can't get out
Now your wanderin lost in the jungle
You came in hyped up but now your humble
Wringin out sweat from your soakin wet clothes
You scream for help, blend in with the Ah's and O's
You try to sit but their ain't know spaces
The floor is a desert, the bar the oasis
I know your on the tip for the rhyme I just did
But here's a little taste of my homeboy, El Sid
A'ight prince it’s the El Sid's version
I'm a raid on the track, I'm a hip-hop surgeon
The floor is jam packed get away from the bar scene
The strum of the drum n I'm gonna trap you like a sardine
You try to move no form of escape
The heat brings on sweat, stick on like tape
Party like's it thin
Girls slim and trim on the floor
Don't try to shoot for the door
This ain't the gym
The party goers every night had a scene
This mic try to be fly but still trapped like a Venus
Aint a spiff or a spoof
Boy you better not goof
You about to cave in although you ain't on a roof
The rhythm traps from all sides to angles
Playing the wind pipe resist … strangle
You can't escape until the DJ's fingers up
So play like a phone or coat and just hang it up
The speakers pumping out sounds and hip words
Lines between the rhythm designed to equip nerves
You better jam we don't care if you hardcore
Cause we got you trapped on the dance floor
Oh oh I'm trapped like a
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I can't get out
Can't you see I'm trapped
Can't you see I'm so confused
I can't get out
Oh oh I'm trapped like a
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I can't get out
Can't you see I'm trapped
Can't you see I'm so confused
I can't get out
Me and prince got together just to kick out lines
No trouble at the party cause we're strapped with nines
Dance floor secure, don't bother tryin to get out
Because until the late AM this man won't let out
Nobody cause he's killing it mean
Got ya dancin' in the dark so dress like Springsteen
Razzamatazz a pasazz about to rip the flesh is my man Jazz Fresh
Soon as I worked through the door
I got trapped on the dance floor
See this girlie that I never saw
She was looking raw
Came a little closer
Then I approached her
Then I drop the fox trot so hot that I roast her
Burnt the floor into flames it's a damn shame
Hard to explain
I did it up like I was straight outta Soul Train
Listen as I discuss this yo bust this
Like a hammer in front of a camera you cant touch this
Trapped on the floor like a vulture
Part of my culture
You might even thought I was John Travolta
Get live like a Jackson Five
2023-03-19 22:30:56