Big Bop Bangin’

Big Bop Bangin You walk in the spot and the lights go dim Bassline thick, can’t breathe, can’t swim Basement heat in Berlin’s veins Tokyo train, same sound, same name Venice Beach to the back of the Bronx Floorboards flex when the sub-bass knocks Seoul rooftop, neon’s hangin Kick in the door and it’s Big Bop Bangin Wherever you go, yeah the system’s slangin Crowd too deep and the floorboards hangin Beat so mean that the glass start swangin You already know, Big Bop Bangin Desert fest in a dune-side camp Glowstick choir in a blackout trance Jetpack set at a zero-G rave Submarine club in a moonlit cave Even in the chapel with a choir of saints Somebody looped me in low and faint Through stained glass and sacred paint The bassline hits like a holy amen They lift the veil and it’s Big Bop Bangin You walk past my crib and hear Big Bop Bangin Wherever you go, yeah the system’s slangin Crowd too deep and the floorboards hangin Beat so mean that the glass start swangin You already know, Big Bop Bangin From the peaks to the pavement, clubs to the cave-in Even in your dreams, Big Bop Bangin Don’t need a map, just follow the cadence That knock in your chest, that’s Big Bop Bangin