Streetlights Bounce

(yeah) (uh-huh) Turn the monitors up in the booth

Back with the heavy drums hitting the floor

Two thousand era vibe knocking at your door We keeping it classic

with the MPC swings No autotune static just the rawest of things

Spitting with precision on a dusty track We took the vintage sound

and we brought it back

Hear the needle skip hear the groove lock in Now watch the

whole crowd let the bounce begin

This is the rhythm of the golden decade Where the realest of

beats were handmade Bounce with the bassline let it take control

This that boom bap straight to your soul

(yeah, straight

to your soul!)

Cruising down the strip with the windows low The system in the

trunk got the heavy blow Analog warmth running through the board

Striking every chord that you can't afford

Timeless flow from the golden era blueprint Leaving our mark like a

fresh shoe print

Every single syllable is locked in tight We rocking this rhythm all

through the night

This is the rhythm of the golden decade

Where the realest of beats were handmade Bounce with the bassline let

it take control This that boom bap straight to your soul

Just the keys right here

Let the needle ride the groove

Yeah

That's how we did it

Two thousand and forever (oooh yeah)