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Trapped on the Dance Floor

アーティスト:DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince  アルバム:Homebase  作詞:ABRAMS COLONEL/CRUDUP S/FREEMAN MARSTON ERNO/MC CALL J  作曲:ABRAMS COLONEL/CRUDUP S/FREEMAN MARSTON ERNO/MC CALL J 

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[Verse 1] You're trapped on the dance floor It's locked there's no escape There's no eat no drink cant take a break No seat to sit down you gotta stand up The record on the wheel reacts like a handcuff Your in a cage and this groove will bound you People in the club like bars around you The doors open up and the people are boarding Here are the prisoners the DJ is the warden Your mind is useless instinct takes control Jam to techno Groove to soul to soul You been arrested Now your being tested The beat is a sex fiend, you're being molested Stead drum kicks like pistol in spinal You gotta dance and get round like a Rhino The DJ cuts with a knife like a surgery Sayin that the slice aint nice that's perjury The music infiltrates you mutates you Grabs you holds you moulds you and let you Do things you wouldn't a otherwise done Like shake rattle roll pump twist and then some Ain't no law here you can't protest this Stop looking around it ain't no oasis You can't leave till the man pulls the needle Take that as a warning Take heed or I'll quicken the pitch and make you dance faster The drum is the whip, bass line is the master The temperature's a 100 and yet you still want more You're a slave and your trapped on the dance floor [Chorus] Oh oh I'm trapped like a ??? I can't get out Can't you see I'm trapped Can't you see I'm so confused I can't get out [Verse 2] Now your wondering lost in a jungle You came in hyped up but now your humble Bringing out sweat in your silky wet clothes You scream for help, blend in with the ??? and hoes You try to sit but their ain't know spaces The floor is a desert, a party oasis I know your on the tip for the rhyme I just did And here's a little taste of my homeboy, El Sid Ay a prince it's the El Sid's version I'm a raid on the track, I'm a hip-hop surgeon The floor is jam packed get away from the bar scene The strum of the drum has you trapped like a sardine You try to move no form of escape The heat brings on sweat, stick on like tape Party's like a ??? Girls slim and trim on the floor Don't try to shoot for the door This ain't the gym The party goers every night had a scene This mic try to respond but still trapped like in Venus Aint a spiff or a spoof Boy you better not goof You about to cave in although you ain't on a roof The rhythm track from offside's to angles Playing the wimp fight resist ... strangle You can't escape until the DJ's fingers up So play like a phone or coat and just hang it up The speakers pumping out sounds and hip words Lines between the rhythm designed to equip nerds You better jam we don't care if you hardcore Cause we got you trapped on the


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