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funky_trance.dll (beats need groove) - bobku lyrics

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the kick is pumpin’, straight four*on*the*floor
but there’s no pocket underneath that roar
all these lasers flashin’, locked to the grid
but n0body’s hips know what their feet just did
i need a bassline, greasy and tight
sixteenth*note slides with a little off*white
quantize light, let the ghost notes bump
give me that funk, make the woofers thump

bring that snare, make it snap
move that clap off the grid
shake the room, don’t play it safe
push that swing till the walls get chafed

trance needs funk to be functional
if the groove don’t bеnd, it’s dysfunctional
you can stack the saws, make the crowd all jump
but lеmme tell ya, baby, it ain’t right without the bump
nudge that grid, let the shoulders drop
when the backbeat smiles, that’s when the track goes pop

synths are risin’, but where’s the soul?
they dropped the bass, but it left a hole
i’m huntin’ pockets in this four*bar loop
need a clav*stab chicken*scratchin’ through the soup
give me a rhodes on the off*beat “and”
a little slide guitar that the mix can’t stand
sidechain your pads, that’s cute, that’s fine
but somebody better put the stank in the line
kick on one, but the hips on “uh”
hat on the “e” where it feels like love
shake the floor, don’t hold back
we need that funk attack

trance needs funk to be functional
if the groove don’t lean, it’s dysfunctional
you can drop the beat, make the crowd all jump
but lemme tell ya, baby, it ain’t right without the funk
bus that band through a tape*squash pump
if the toe don’t tap, you got a mixdown slump

you got the wubs, you got the drops
but funk don’t stop, no, funk don’t stop
add some brass, make it blast
make it sticky, make it last
push that swing to fifty*five
watch that straight*edge trance come alive
now count it in, let the floor go wild
doctor t**th just quantized style

trance needs funk to be functional
wire that grid to a living pulse
you can light the sky with a thousand lumps
but it ain’t dr. t till the whole floor bumps

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