I've got to turn it louder
all the beautys smile
passing by our style
my friend you dance your way
my friend you make my day

put that blowjob
on my high head
gimme the kick
the base is sexmad
you think it's sick
but it's just music
pushing the gap
kicking the rap trap
go hit the riot
go on try it
ring your bells
well done allright
it's hot in tight
in here come ride
boundzound
is on your side

we're in the club
shakin' it wild
we cannot stop
gettin it styled
let's get it on
don't waste a song
cut it loose
and it comes strong
we're livin' our boundzoundpeace
our club is binding boundaries
there aint no lock we don't need keys
you can bend your knees


I've got to turn it louder
all the beautys smile
passing by our style
my friend you dance your way
my friend you make my day

I've got to turn it louder
all the beautys smile
passing by our style
my friend you dance your way
my friend you make my day


my bees like to smell spaceflower
my bees don't drink whiskey sour
come on wake up take a shower
it's your time your happy hour

please my bees release the power
gimme sweets my honey louder
I watch your step listen it tap tap
it's like a map defines my next step

it blows your mind
shows you were blind
you're rid of it
it flows so giant
for you kid
now let me see what you are working with
move it like money moves the bank of swiss
feel the boundzoundkiss
noone should ever miss this - rhyme
take care of this
time's got tide
sometimes you fight
some time is allright
some times will bite
sometimes you guide
feel safe on this flight
our turbulence controls the ride
we have great views now don't you hide


I've got to turn it louder
all the beautys smile
passing by our style
my friend you dance your way
my friend you make my day

I've got to turn it louder
all the beautys smile
passing by our style
my friend you dance your way
my friend you make my day

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who tastes it tells
what we'll all get
boundzound so fat

it's your time your happy hour
preparing for the timestretch hour
I brush my teeth and powershower
jump in my suit I show you ladees

we feel this club ain't our
thing we don't drink whiskey sour