Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trippin' at the Disco, artist - People Under The Stairs. Album song Carried Away, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 12.10.2009
Record label: Om
Song language: English
Trippin' at the Disco |
| My city, are you wit' me? |
| Jump around the floor and get busy |
| Got the kid stone-trippin' at the disco |
| Got the kid stone-trippin' at the disco |
| My city, are you wit' me? |
| Jump around the floor and get busy |
| Got the kid stone-trippin' at the disco |
| Got the kid stone-trippin' at the disco |
| Ho! |
| Right now, on the mic tonight |
| Young handsome brotha on the disco hype |
| Got the butterfly collar and the skins to match |
| Ten crates in the booth, got a break to catch |
| Skills needed to apply, dress chic and be denied |
| Pay the cover and fly, everybody’s gettin high |
| Please don’t ask why, see the ladies get tipped |
| While the cheeba get lit, y’all, here’s another hit |
| Oh, party people, let’s set it off tonight |
| Tip the bartender, keep the dance floor tight |
| Young ladies in the house (Oh, my God!) |
| Turn it up, y’all, protocol: up off the wall ‘til the last call |
| Last pint, (Last night!), change it all |
| You keep moving like your wedding night |
| Mike’s sweating, light-headed, like too much hype, you wipe your brow |
| Hey, bartender, I think I need a shot right now |
| Do you have the Jägermeister? |
| (Oh, yeah!) |
| Well, here’s a round of brandy, for those feeling randy |
| The P going disco, like Marvin and Tammi |
| The jam of the decade, so overdose |
| Jump on the good foot, dance comatose, ah! |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! |
| The hipster’s too cool, and having fun’s too weird |
| He got can’t-dance pants and a can’t-dance beer |
| Grew up in a can’t-dance house |
| To a can’t-dance mom who wore a can’t-dance blouse |
| He needs to have fun, he got a can’t-dance trust fund |
| If I was his dad, I’d kill my can’t-dance son. |
| Good riddance! |
| P.U.T.S., good rhythms, party people get with ‘em, say, «Ho!» |
| See, I was born and raised in the ghetto |
| Ate the Aunt Jemima and Nabisco |
| They say I do my thing at the disco |
| And keep the groove real slick like Crisco |
| Ceremonial conductor of the rhythm, one time |
| Peep: my hands move fast under lights that shine |
| All the girls know me, and all the fellas act jealous |
| So G, Reggie Wells, without the sales and tales |
| Get the folks overzealous, what they tell us? |
| (Oh, yeah!) |
| It’s the party of the year, right here, right now, Kapowski |
| Heartthrob, be a teenager, like, «Wow, dude! |
| I’m down, dude!» |
| Fuck it, who cares, tonight you’re partying with People Under The Stairs |
| …break it down |
| Break, break it down, break it down, break it down |
| Break, break it down, break it down, break it down |
| Break, break it down, break it down, and set it off |
| Break, break it down, break it down, break it down |
| Break, break it down, break it down, break it down |
| Break-a, break it down, straight set it off, set it off |
| Party people, straight set it off, set it off |
| My city, are you wit' me? |
| Jump around the floor and get busy |
| Got the kid stone-trippin' at the disco |
| Got the kid stone-trippin' at the disco |
| My city, are you wit' me? |
| Jump around the floor and get busy |
| Got the kid stone-trippin' at the disco |
| Got the kid stone-trippin' at the disco |
| Lights in my eyes, drink in my hand, everything’s all good, y’all! |
| Los Angeles city, I hope you’re having fun tonight! |
| We so hoping you’re |
| sweating, y’all… yeah… Feels so good… Hey, brotha, Get busy, you look dizzy, |
| hahaha |
| Right now… |
| Peter Brown, y’all, Peter Brown, let’s go |
| Peter Brown, y’all, it’s Peter Brown (x4) |
| Peter Brown, y’all, it's Peter Brown |
| Peter Brown |