Will Smith - Trapped on the Dancefloor lyrics

[Verse 1: The Fresh Prince] You're trapped on the dance floor It's locked there's no escape There's no eat no drink can't take a break No seat to sit down you gotta stand up The record on the wheel reacts like a handcuff You're in a cage and this groove will bound you People in the club like bars around you The doors open up and the people are pulled in Here are the prisoners the DJ is a warden Your mind is useless instinct takes control Jam to techno groove to soul to soul You been arrested, now you're being tested The beat is a s** fiend, you're being molested Stead drum kicks like pistol in spinal You gotta dance and get rammed like a rhino The DJ cuts with a knife like a surgery Sayin that the slice ain't nice that's perjury The music infiltrates you and takes you Grabs you holds you molds you and makes you Do things you wouldn't have otherwise done Like shake rattle roll pump twist and then some Ain't no law here you can't protest this Stop looking around, there ain't no exits You can't leave till the man pulls the needle Take that as a warning, take heed or I'll Quicken the pitch and make you dance faster The drum is the whip, ba** line is the master Temperature's hotter and yet you still want more You're a slave and you're trapped on the dance floor [Chorus] Oh oh I'm trapped like a fool I'm in a cage I can't get out Can't you see I'm trapped Can't you see I'm so confused I can't get out Now you're wandering lost in a jungle You came in hyped up but now you're humble Bringing out sweat in your silky wet clothes You scream for help, blend in with the "ow"s and "ho"s You try to sit but there ain't no spaces The floor is a desert, a body oasis I know you're on the tip for the rhyme I just did But here's a little taste of my homeboy, El Sid [Verse 2: El Sid] Ay a prince it's the El Sid's version I'm a raid on the track, I'm a hip-hop surgeon The floor is jam packed get away from the bar scene The strum of the drum has you trapped like a sardine You try to move no form of escape The heat brings on sweat, stick on like tape Party's like a pimp Girls slim and trim on the floor Don't try to shoot for the door This ain't the gym The party goers every night had a scene This mic try to respond but still trapped like Venus Ain't a spiff or a spoof Boy you better not goof You about to cave in although you ain't on a roof The rhythm track from offside's to angles Playing the wimp fight resist ... strangle You can't escape until the DJ's banger's up So play like a phone or coat and just hang it up The speakers pumping out sounds and hip words Lines between the rhythm designed to equip nerds You better jam we don't care if you hardcore Cause we got you trapped on the dance floor [Chorus 2x] Me and prince got together just to kick our lines No trouble at the party cause we're strapped with nines Dance floor secure, don't bother trying to get out You looking for the late AM this man pull a head out Nobody cause k**ing is mean Got ya dancing in the dark and dressed like Springsteen Razzamatazz a pizazz about to rip the flesh is my man Jazz Fresh [Verse 3: Jazz Fresh] Soon as I worked through the door I got trapped on the dance floor See this girlie that I never saw She was looking raw Came a little closer Then I approached her Then I drop the fox trot so hot that I roast her Break the floor into flames it's the damn shame Hard to explain I did it up like I was straight out of Soul Train Listen as I discuss this yo bust this Like Hammer in front of a camera, you can't touch this Trapped on the floor like a vulture Part of my culture You might even thought I would drive to falter Get live like the Jackson Five, Tito and Jermaine Add a little Mike and Janet you can't understand it Cause ham and Mike??? thought I was from another planet Way I'm whipping and dipping And sliding and slowly guiding to what I'm providing Other dancers go and hide Like Charles Manson I'm prancin' I keep you dancin' all night until The party's over the party's over Like a cowboy at a rodeo Commence to make you do-si-do Around the dance floor Step to the new hardcore I'm Jazz Fresh and I'm trapped [Chorus] Next up to step up Just to keep this rep up The time that he possesses the best in a contest Def with his right and left like Jazz Fresh No other than the brother the lover Jazzy Jeff [Verse 4: DJ Jazzy Jeff] I'm the one dance floor at the station ??? time around quarter to ten Time served hard The customers scarred Your tickets to freedom Yo you ain't gonna need 'em Your sentence is 25 years to life A bed and a pillow is your husband and wife Trapped behind the steel The steel of the wheels Don't come to the party if you don't wanna know how prison feels I walk strong carry a big stick Sell myself all packed in thick When they sound the drum you know its time to roll Might as well have fun there's no parole I set a trap and caught you like a mouse For times ahead no chance for a halfway house Pump the ba** in all sections Prince, Sid, and Jazz my officers of correction Can't escape the floor cut the crime out Fortified wall ain't no use trying to climb out Cause I'm running this show and it's live in here You try to escape another five years I got you trapped and I'm your savior You dance real hard you might get out on good behavior But if you don't I give you more Cause DJ Jazzy Jeff got you trapped on the dance floor [Chorus 2x]