Under the stars on Brighton Beach Seems like only yesterday I remember when you were only seventeen You were the finest girl that my eyes had ever seen I guess you found it hard to simply just ignore This scruffy beat up working class teenage troubadour

So D.J. spin the sounds There ain't no way that your gonna Groove all night Keep the boogie alright Get that sound Everybody just get on down Sit us down Gonna dance 'til we burn this disco out There's a steam beat

When Johnny comes Marching home again He's coming by bus or underground A woman's eye will shed a tear To see his face so beaten in fear An' it was just around the corner in the English civil war It was still at the stage of clubs and fists When that

On that blue ocean floor If my red eyes don't see you anymore And I can't hear you through the white noise Just send your heartbeat I'll go to the blue ocean floor Where they find us no more Under the water you scream so loud but the silence surrounds

Keep singing, love keep singing Oh, love sweet love, keep singing me home Oh love, sweet love, keep singing me home My baby's riding shotgun singing just a little off key The feet on the dashboard tapping out the back beat The song on the radio's talking

Mic check, 1 2 I'm just going to get right to it Ain't nobody fuckin' with me when it come to getting lyrical Murdering the rapper and killing beats nigga! I'm cinematic making everybody panic I be bustin' like a fully automatic feel the heat nigga! We

We were running with the night Playing in the shadows The heart of the city street was beating Light from the neons turned the dark to day We were too hot to think of sleeping We had to get out before the magic got away Just you and I, 'til the morning

Let the vibe, let the vibe Sippin' on straight chlorine Can you build my house with pieces? I'm just a chemical Sippin' on straight chlorine, let the vibes slide over me This beat is a chemical, beat is a chemical When I leave don't save my seat, I'll be

Who’s that chick? Who’s that chick? Beating like a disco drum Baby, I just wanna dance I don’t really care I just wanna dance I don’t really care care care (Feel it in the air yeah) Too cold for you to keep her. Too hot for you to leave her Feel the

It's just the way it is, oh These niggas beat me to it Yeah, these niggas started changin', oh no (They changin', they changin') And everything I got they wanna take it, oh My money and my lady, no They wanna separate it, they try and tear us down Just