Trolley Stop Songtext

von Jay Electronica feat. Tone Tresure

In a little while from now
If im not feelin any less down
I promise myself to pack my bags and visit a nearby town
And climb into the top
We'll grab the microphone and rock
And all the party people in the place to be will say
DAMN THAT BOY CAN ROCK

Now everybody in the place
Clap your hands
And everybody in the space
Clap your hands
To all the people in the party
Clap your hands
Cmon rock your body
Clap your hands
Now everybody feel good
Clap your hands
And let it be understood
Clap your hands
We came to get down
Clap your hands
And to the funky fresh sound now
Clap your hands to cmon!

Uh puerto rico!
(jump on it x 3)
Now everybody on the east coast!
(jump on it x 3)
And to my people on the west side!
(jump on it x 3)
And if you in that midwest ha!
(jump on it x3)

Now what you hear is not a test im just a rappin to the beat
I got a crease in my dickies and a fresh white tee with diadoras on my feet, uh huh
I hope you understand that my one and only plan
Is to make you feel good make you clap your hands
And once the feelin hits your body then you act and dance and cmon!

I spit that uptown body rock raddy ha
And will a nigga ever shut me down probably not
Cuz ever since i was a young lad i crushed emcees kickin ass takin names at the trolley stop
And everybody know
I got a lot a flow
Im from that mag to the north a the callio' (?)
Im well known in the spots where you barely go
And on the designated spot rockin ever-y show so go

Now take it to the dirty south now
(jump on it x 3)
And ill pay for it
(if i want it x 3)