What to sing, what to bring
Because we love house music
You guys just keep it rollin'
Into the rhyme, what?
Into this thing
Playing things like
We eat, we drink
Chillin' in the corner at the shelter all by myself
Now it's about three a.m. and I see people doin' plea
I get deep
I get deeper
Sitting in the corner on each side of the room
Woo, I'm feelin' hot
You gotta just keep it rollin'
And on this planet it brings us together
You gotta just keep it rollin'
And all you hear is highs and it's like
You guys just keep it rollin'
I get deeper
Sanctified like an old lady in church
You do woppers, name droppers, you bill boppers
Checkin it out I'm not dancin' no more but
Raising both hands in the air as if Jesus was the DJ himself
You come into our house to get deep
And fill my lungs with the rhythm or the bass
And I get drunk and I, oh, all over the place
Givin' us the boom, boom, boom
And I pretend that there's nobody there but me in this place
Bass from those high definition speakers
The smell of a L lit while walking by
We dance and we say, "Sweet Lord, speak to me"
And doctor love would be my song
What? Woo
When he takes all the bass out of the song
We laugh, we play and we skate
I get deeper
You guys just keep it rollin'
Why? Why? Why? What?
Like a family reunion every week
And I catch myself right on time, right on line with the beat
And I pretend that they're not there
And I would only take deep breaths
You gotta just keep it rollin'
You gotta just keep it rollin'
Spinnin', jumpin' and grindin' as if they had wings on their feet
To our zoom, zoom, zoom
The one, the ones that say
If the house music was ale
You guys just keep it rollin'
That's my shit, what?
Spinnin' it strong
What? To get deep
They know what is what but they don't know what is what
But the music gets me high
We get happy, we stomp our feet
I get deep, I get deep, I get deeper, I get deeper
And the rhythm flows through my blood like alcohol
You guys just keep it rollin'
You guys just keep it rollin'
With matic pause without cause
Up in the booth at the dread man spinnin' the song
And in this temple we all pray in unity for the same thing
What
Spinnin' those funky, funky, funky house beats
So for all you hip hoppers
The deeper I go the more knowledge I know
I get deep, oh, I get deep
We cannot house we can
I get deep, I get deep, I get deep, I get deep, I get deeper
And I start to dance
And it's about six o'clock
I get deep, I get deep, I get deep, I get deeper, deeper, deeper
You gotta just keep it rollin'
What the fuck? What?
You gotta just keep it rollin'
Speak to me, speak to me, speak to me
Take off my sweater and my pants
When people start to disappear
We clap our hands, we shout, we cry
I get deep, I get deep, I get deep, I get deep
Oh shit, ahh
And it's so sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet
I get deep
I get deep, I get deep, I get deep, I get deep
How on earth are you supposed to vibe around the, the fake ones
Woo
And all the sweat just goes down my face
I just stare
They just strut
