King of the bounce



Underground hip hop supergroup: Strong Legs
Song: Shouldn’t have bought the yacht
Album: King of the Bounce
Year: 5-01-24
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Lyrics
Yo, I bounce to the rhythm, high up in the sky
Leapin’ over buildings, I’m soaring, I fly
With my pogo stick, I’m unmatched, you see
I jump so high, feel like I got no gravity
Every bound like a trampoline dream
Kids gather ’round, they wanna join my team
The block’s all buzzing, they feel the hype
I’m the king of the bounce, got that pogo just right

Yo, check my ups, no need for a flight
Ground just pushes back with all its might
Echo in the alley when the steel tip hits
I’m the air maestro with these pogo tricks
On the asphalt canvas, I paint aerial art
My pogo’s my brush, my street’s the chart
Crowd’s getting wild, they chant and they clap
Cause when I’m on the scene, it’s a gravity rap

Jumps so slick, they call me Airborne Ace
Control the boulevard, my pogo’s first place
Bouncing to the beat, just me and my crew
My springs are dope, they stick just like glue
Copters circle ’round, they lookin’ down in awe
I’m the pogo baron, defyin’ physics law
With every single hop, I claim the streets as mine
In the kingdom of the bounce, I’m the royal line

t’s the urban jungle where I reign supreme
Bounce is my throne and this pavement’s my regime

Got springs like myths, legends of the leap
Charting air maps where the pigeons sleep
My pogo’s my scepter, in this hopscotch court
Defying gravity, making it my sport
Bend the bounce, twist physics like rhymes
My stick’s the mic, dropping beats in times
When the steel grip clutches the street so tight
I’m the pogo poet flipping day to night
Sky’s the limit, that’s old news, my friend
With my rubber and metal, there’s no need to pretend

Stomp my arrival, the ground’s where I reign
Bouncin’ so hard, I’m causing a strain
Eyes to the sky, but my feet hit the concrete
I’m dodging those potholes, on every street

My pogo and I, we breakin’ the charts
Higher than dreams, we’re spitting the arts
No rockets needed, I’ve got that bounce
The city’s my canvas, by inches and ounces
Yo, the king of the spring, no castle, no mote
I rule the asphalt, airborne I float
Yo, the heart of the streets, that’s where I glide
Bounds over boulders, I take in stride
I’m the monarch of bounce, no jest, no joke
When I snap on the stick, it’s like I never woke
I grip the crown with a rubber sole
My stick’s the scepter, my leap’s the toll
Crack the pavement with every rise and dip
I’m the pogo chief, this city’s my ship
My legs do the talking, they shout, they scream
Painting gravity with this bouncy beam

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  1. Lyrics

    Yo, I bounce to the rhythm, high up in the sky

    Leapin' over buildings, I'm soaring, I fly

    With my pogo stick, I'm unmatched, you see

    I jump so high, feel like I got no gravity

    Every bound like a trampoline dream

    Kids gather 'round, they wanna join my team

    The block's all buzzing, they feel the hype

    I'm the king of the bounce, got that pogo just right

    Yo, check my ups, no need for a flight

    Ground just pushes back with all its might

    Echo in the alley when the steel tip hits

    I’m the air maestro with these pogo tricks

    On the asphalt canvas, I paint aerial art

    My pogo's my brush, my street's the chart

    Crowd's getting wild, they chant and they clap

    Cause when I'm on the scene, it's a gravity rap

    Jumps so slick, they call me Airborne Ace

    Control the boulevard, my pogo's first place

    Bouncing to the beat, just me and my crew

    My springs are dope, they stick just like glue

    Copters circle 'round, they lookin' down in awe

    I'm the pogo baron, defyin' physics law

    With every single hop, I claim the streets as mine

    In the kingdom of the bounce, I’m the royal line

    t’s the urban jungle where I reign supreme

    Bounce is my throne and this pavement's my regime

    Got springs like myths, legends of the leap

    Charting air maps where the pigeons sleep

    My pogo's my scepter, in this hopscotch court

    Defying gravity, making it my sport

    Bend the bounce, twist physics like rhymes

    My stick's the mic, dropping beats in times

    When the steel grip clutches the street so tight

    I'm the pogo poet flipping day to night

    Sky's the limit, that's old news, my friend

    With my rubber and metal, there’s no need to pretend

    Stomp my arrival, the ground's where I reign

    Bouncin' so hard, I'm causing a strain

    Eyes to the sky, but my feet hit the concrete

    I'm dodging those potholes, on every street

    My pogo and I, we breakin' the charts

    Higher than dreams, we're spitting the arts

    No rockets needed, I've got that bounce

    The city's my canvas, by inches and ounces

    Yo, the king of the spring, no castle, no mote

    I rule the asphalt, airborne I float

    Yo, the heart of the streets, that's where I glide

    Bounds over boulders, I take in stride

    I'm the monarch of bounce, no jest, no joke

    When I snap on the stick, it's like I never woke

    I grip the crown with a rubber sole

    My stick's the scepter, my leap's the toll

    Crack the pavement with every rise and dip

    I’m the pogo chief, this city's my ship

    My legs do the talking, they shout, they scream

    Painting gravity with this bouncy beam

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