Analog System Underground
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- 2020s
- fusion
- jazz rap
- hip hop
- neo-soul
- turntablism
- underground
- electronic
- instrumental hip hop
- trip hop
- downtempo
- west coast hip hop
- funktronica
Lyrics
so deep
808 low, let the feeling creep
Post-Chorus
Ooh, let it ride now
Slide, slide, slide
(Yeah, we slide, we slide)
Verse 2
Faders on the deck, make 'em spit and spin
Scratch that vinyl, hear the night begin
Eyes on the process, code and circuit blend
We vibe underground, where the pulses send
Pre-Chorus
Bassline rolling like a tide
Machine dreams, nowhere to hide
Robot voices harmonize
Synthetic groove, electrified
Chorus
Groove machine sliding under my skin
Analog system where it all begins
Computer rhythms with a soul so deep
808 low, let the feeling creep
Post-Chorus
Ooh, let it ride now
Slide, slide, slide
(Yeah, we slide, we slide)
Chorus
Groove machine sliding under my skin
Analog system where it all begins
Computer rhythms with a soul so deep
808 low, let the feeling creep
Post-Chorus
Ooh, let it ride now
Slide, slide, slide
(Yeah, we slide, we slide)
Verse 2
Faders on the deck, make 'em spit and spin
Scratch that vinyl, hear the night begin
Eyes on the process, code and circuit blend
We vibe underground, where the pulses send
Pre-Chorus
Bassline rolling like a tide
Machine dreams, nowhere to hide
Robot voices harmonize
Synthetic groove, electrified
Chorus
Groove machine sliding under my skin
Analog system where it all begins
Computer rhythms with a soul so deep
808 low, let the feeling creep
Post-Chorus
Ooh, let it ride now
Slide, slide, slide
(Yeah, we slide, we slide)
Chorus
Groove machine sliding under my skin
Analog system where it all begins
Computer rhythms with a soul so deep
808 low, let the feeling creep
Post-Chorus
Ooh, let it ride now
Slide, slide, slide
(Yeah, we slide, we slide)
Verse 2
Faders on the deck, make 'em spit and spin
Scratch that vinyl, hear the night begin
Eyes on the process, code and circuit blend
We vibe underground, where the pulses send
Pre-Chorus
Bassline rolling like a tide
Machine dreams, nowhere to hide
Robot voices harmonize
Synthetic groove, electrified
Chorus
Groove machine sliding under my skin
Analog system where it all begins
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