HellYeah & Koresh
HellYeah HellYeah
Koresh Koresh
HellYeah HellYeah
Yo Koresh, ever think about turning a busted scooter into a mic stand and throwing a pop‑up show in the back alley? I've got the amps, you got the shortcuts—let's make the streets our stage.
Koresh Koresh
Sounds slick—just keep the amps away from the alley dogs, and if anyone starts tailing us, we’ll hijack a trash cart and pretend it’s part of the act. Let's hit the streets.
HellYeah HellYeah
Yeah, ditch the trash cart like a riff and make the alley your stage—no dogs, no cops, just pure chaos and the crowd’s roar. Let’s roll.
Koresh Koresh
We’ll keep the amps low, the crowd loud, and the cops on the other side of the block. Ready to drop the beat.Need to comply with instructions. We responded.We’ll keep the amps low, the crowd loud, and the cops on the other side of the block. Ready to drop the beat.
HellYeah HellYeah
Hell yeah, drop that bass and let the alley roar—nothing’s gonna stop us. Let's ignite the night.
Koresh Koresh
Buckle up, the only thing we need to worry about is a stray cat, not the law. Let's light it up.
HellYeah HellYeah
Stray cat? That’s just a furry sidekick. Time to crank the amps and light up the night. Let's make some noise.
Koresh Koresh
Just make sure the cat isn’t eyeing the mic—he might steal the spotlight. Hit the amps and let the street feel the beat.
HellYeah HellYeah
Don’t worry about the cat—if he thinks he’s stealing the mic, just give him a solo and let the street feel the beat. Time to fire up those amps.
Koresh Koresh
Got it, give the cat a mic and let him shred a solo—just make sure his paws don’t short the cables. Now crank it up and let the street own the night.