Dancing In The Streetz - Victor Kwesi Mensah, Jesse Rutherford

I felt free

I felt absolutely free

I had the freedom in me

I mean, I was making my own moves

Understand?

Hooligans

They gon' be dancin' in the streets

Dancin' in the streets

Ali Bomaye, ayy

Ali Bomaye, ayy

We gon' be dancin' in the streets

Belly of the beast

On some Ali Bomaye, ayy

I ain’t one to play, uh

Inside the schizophrenic mind

Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Fly

If the law don’t kill me first, the doors commit suicide

They gon' shoot me if I don’t or if I do comply

Least I’ll die a black messiah even if I’m crucified

Streets is in a uproar, police is at your front door

Left 'em full of holes, you’d have thought it was Connect 4

Soowoo red all over his white Air Force

Standin' there wishin' I cared more

Whippin' a Maserati on Hollywood, speedin', dodgin' my demons

TMZ and the paparazzi tweakin', dyin' to see 'em

«Who inside that?

Only a rockstar could drive that»

Switch lanes on 'em, let me not get sidetracked

Slide back to the block where the guys at

Rob you for your Jordans and your soul get hijacked

The same block where niggas shot dice and died at

And mothers cried at, that’s where we ride at

They gon' be dancin' in the streets

Dancin' in the streets

Ali Bomaye, ayy

Ali Bomaye, ayy

We gon' be dancin' in the streets

Belly of the beast

On some Ali Bomaye, ayy

I ain’t one to play, uh

What happens when you cage a man of madness

And add some gravity onto his soul?

Trapped inside a maze you can’t imagine

Wonder if it’s all worth living for

I gotta break out, (Hey!) break out

Break out, yeah, uh

I gotta break out, oh, break out

I don’t wanna break down (No!)