Mommy What's a Record

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I was out one day buying some records from the record store
You know, ain’t gonna say which one, but you know what I’m saying
I was feeling good
I had a nice pack of records in my hand, two bags
Going back to the hotel
Aight, all good, all good
I get back to the hotel, get on the elevator
All of a sudden I walk in
I’m looking at my records all happy, all fun
You know, yeah, can’t wait to check this one out, see what it sounds like at
the club
And this lady looks at me and says
Is that a record?
Wow, do they still make those?
I’m like yeah, I’m a DJ
Yeah, you know, getting ready to play tonight
She has a son with her
And he tugs her on the shoulder and says
Mom, hey mom, mom
What’s a record?
And I’m like damn, there it is
Oh, yes
Got a dream today
Oh, yes
I can see it on the back of my
Oh, yes
Got a dream today
Oh, yes
Got a dream today
Oh, yes
Got a dream today
Oh, yes
Oh, yes
Got a dream today
Oh, yes