demo 4 c 11

Intro

Mm

Mm-hmm

Yeah

Verse 1

Favela sunrise gotta move my feet

Bassline knocking through the dusty street

Got an old radio propped on the rail

Turns every corner into a sailing tale

Pre-Chorus

Roll it up

Roll it through the crowd

Roll until the speaker calls your name out loud

Chorus

Bounce it like the city's got no ceiling

Funk and breakbeat got that good old feeling

Bounce it till the morning turns to gold

Hold it tight don't ever let it go

Post-Chorus

Bounce it

(Bounce it)

Bounce it

(Bounce it)

Verse 2

Sweat drops flying off my swinging arms

Sidewalk stomping raising all the alarms

Grandma's got a rhythm from way back when

Borrowed her groove and gave it back again

Pre-Chorus

Spin it up

Spin it through the lane

Spin until the bass rewrites my name

Chorus

Bounce it like the city's got no ceiling

Funk and breakbeat got that good old feeling

Bounce it till the morning turns to gold

Hold it tight don't ever let it go

Post-Chorus

Bounce it

(Bounce it)

Bounce it

(Bounce it)

Breakdown

Kick drum hitting like a friendly slap

Fingers popping off a bassline map

Every window frame begins to shake

Turns a quiet block into a big event

Chorus

Bounce it like the city's got no ceiling

Funk and breakbeat got that good old feeling

Bounce it till the morning turns to gold

Hold it tight don't ever let it go

Post-Chorus

Bounce it

(Bounce it)

Bounce it

(Bounce it)

Hook

Never let it go

Never let it go

Oh

Never let it go