BoomBox Revival

Yeah

Let's go

I step on the block and I claim my crown Putting oldschool

flavor right into this town With the heavy boom-bap running down the

street Got the block party rocking to this classic beat Got the

system pumping and the treble high Watch the breakdancers spin beneath the

city sky (uh-huh)

Feel the rhythm of the street Feel the heat beneath

your feet (yeah, feel it)

We don't stop, we don't fade This is how the magic's made

We got retro synthesizers shining so bright Keeping everybody moving through the

deep of night No computer tricks,

just a human touch With the analog warmth that we love so

much Spinning 12-inch records on the double decks Got the crowd going

wild, earning mad respects (hooo)

Feel the rhythm of the street Feel the heat beneath

your feet (yeah, feel it) We don't stop,

we don't fade This is how the magic's made

Yeah

Keep it moving

Oldschool forever (haha)