Big Easy Bounce

Creole in my veins, gumbo in my stride,

Quarter got me lit, voodoo spirits on the side.

Beads in the air, gold grills shine raw,

Bounce like a shrimp boat, deep in the bayou draw.

Shake it, let it quake, let the levees feel the sound,

Dirty south anthem, we gon' stomp it to the ground.

NOLA got the heat, make the block go insane,

From the river to the streets, bounce that hurricane.

Po'boys on deck, with a side of that spice,

Mardi Gras madness, got me rolling them dice.

Trumpets in the back, drums banging that call,

We second line stepping, til the sweat gon’ fall.

Shake it, let it quake, let the levees feel the sound,

Dirty south anthem, we gon' stomp it to the ground.

NOLA got the heat, make the block go insane,

From the river to the streets, bounce that hurricane.

Hotter than a crawfish boil, steam in the air,

Catch me in the Treme, where the real ones care.

Spicy like the zydeco, slicker than a croc,

This that Big Easy flavor, tick-tock, tick-tock.

Shake it, let it quake, let the levees feel the sound,

Dirty south anthem, we gon' stomp it to the ground.

NOLA got the heat, make the block go insane,

From the river to the streets, bounce that hurricane.