Wordless Groove Machine

[Intro] [Verse 1] Bassline crawlin’, slicker than the summer heat, Horns blastin’ loud, no words—just the b**t. Slap that guitar, let the rhythm take control, Synths drip like honey, melting in your soul. [Chorus] Ain’t no lyrics here, just the funk’s raw fire, Let the groove talk, lift you higher and higher. Keys jivin’ wild, drums kickin’ the floor, Dance to the silence—music’s at the core. [Verse 2] Trumpets shout freedom, saxophones reply, No need for verses when the jam’s so sly. Spin on the riff, let your hips obey, The message is clear: *Play it, don’t say.* [Chorus] Ain’t no lyrics here, just the funk’s raw fire, Let the groove talk, lift you higher and higher. Keys jivin’ wild, drums kickin’ the floor, Dance to the silence—music’s at the core. [Bridge] No dictionary needed, the bass spells it out, A language of rhythm, no room for doubt. Strings whisper secrets, congas shout it loud, The funk’s the poet, and the crowd’s the crowd. [Outro]