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(Verse 1) |
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I put the needle to the groove and let my physical move |
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To these deep funky rhythms that uplift my mood |
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Flippin' through tunes and stacks of wax for quality |
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Addicted to vinyl and my only cure is poverty |
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Getting fingers dusty in a number of states |
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Is the thrill the kill or hunt for chase |
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Catch me diggin in crates for fatter breaks than Pangaea |
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Making beats for streets creating a buzz like sangria |
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Searching groove merchants and virgin soil for soul |
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Unearthing those beats that make your body lose control |
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And it don?t stop a story telling never ending |
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Cali?s the setting the plots a pot forever melting |
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Connecting cultures, through music its amusing |
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Disk jockeys rock parties and it?s records they're using |
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Awesome feeling my nodding head forecasts |
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Its the beats, no the vibes, man I cant hold back |
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(chorus) |
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So yes yes party people are you feeling the vibes? |
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Records are rotating and I?m feelin alright |
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We resurrect old artists and help their music survive |
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So join us on this ride to keeping vinyl alive |
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(repeat) |
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(verse2) |
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And now its Friday I just got paid |
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I?m off to vinyl shops cause hunger can wait |
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And I?ll explore stores mining for that diamond in the rough |
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Without music I?m handicapped and vinyl?s my crutch |
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Lifting me up inverting my frown when I?m down |
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Mentally I hear its melodies but yet to be found |
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So I lounge until that day we?re bound by destiny |
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Looking past the cover to see if its meant to be |
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Cause if it?s unique I?ll discover what?s underneath |
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To reveal its true appeal and if we?re destined to meet |
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And check the rhythm, check the rhythm like this |
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And check the rhythm cause true love is in sync |
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As I flirt with wax in search of romance |
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Honeymoon in my room and give birth to tracks |
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And perhaps happily after this chapter will end |
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Is it the beats or the steez? damn I can?t comprehend... |
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(chorus) |
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Its like this yall, are you feeling the vibes? |
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Records are rotating and I?m feelin alright |
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We resurrect old artists and help their music survive |
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So join us on this ride to keeping vinyl alive |
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(repeat) |
