DJ Beeker - Pump Up the Beeker Lyrics

Harsh echoes in the concrete jungle, DJ Beeker
Mix master, track monster, hits harder than a fever
When he spins the vinyl, streets light up with hysteria
Turntables like lasers, blowin' up the stereo
Graffiti dreams in the cityscape glow
Fingers nimble, beat tremble, off to the show
Adidas tracksuit, fat laces on the low
Beeker in the booth, watch the energy flow
Pump it up, pump, pump it up for Beeker
Got the beats, got the heat, turn you into a believer
Pump it up, pump, pump it up, ain't no sleeper
Twenty-twenty-four, but we ridin' like it's ether
Boom boxes boomin', old school made fresh
Beeker spinnin' vinyl, mobbin' in flesh
Breakers hittin' moves, like coded finesse
Neon lights flicker, tight in the mesh
Dude's a wizard, rhythms never fizzled
Keys and scratches like an eighties missile
Futuristic vision, yet remainin' original
Time-travel tunes, watch 'em transcend and sizzle
Pump it up, pump, pump it up for Beeker
Got the beats, got the heat, turn you into a believer
Pump it up, pump, pump it up, ain't no sleeper
Twenty-twenty-four, but we ridin' like it's ether