
2000.
floofyc4t· 4:30 · 46 plays · v3-preview
- brostep
- festival progressive house
- festival trap
- russian trap
- russian rave
- female vocalist
- female fronted
Lyrics
**[INTRO]**
Yooo… check it…
system overload, lights flicker
too many tracks in the brain mixer
but we still go harder
bassline warming up…
don’t touch that dial
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**[BUILD 1]**
Too many songs stacked in the vault like gold
Every single one got a story told
But right now we in a different zone
Turn the volume up, break the throne
808 knock like a titan fist
Whole room shake when the sub got kissed
Neon wires in a tangled grid
We don’t stop, we never did
Every kick drum hit like fate
Pulls the whole world into the gate
Reality bending, bending more
Till the ceiling hits the floor
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**[DROP 1]**
Fat beat drop, let it detonate
Walls start shaking, accelerate
No brakes, no stop, just overload
We ride that bass like a lightning road
YOOO—feel that surge? feel that wave?
Everybody here just misbehave
Lights go strobe in a rapid spin
Now the real chaos begins
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**[VERSE 1]**
2,000 songs but I still want more
Every beat like an open door
Different worlds in a single file
All of them hit with a different style
But I’m right here in the current sound
Feet off floor, not touching ground
Bass so deep it rewrites tone
Make the whole club feel like home
Glitch in the system, rhythm split
Every bar like a perfect hit
No silence left in the air tonight
Just endless flashing neon light
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**[BUILD 2]**
Crowd leaning in like a tidal force
Everything pulled off its normal course
Heartbeat synced to the engine roar
You already know what’s next in store
Count it down, don’t lose your grip
We about to take another trip
Higher than the last one went
Soundwave bending reality bent
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**[DROP 2]**
YOOO—fat beat, bass elite
Make the floor go under your feet
Shockwave roll through every street
Nobody safe from the repeat
Boom—kick drum like a planet crack
No way forward, no way back
Just pure sound in a neon storm
Where the rhythm becomes the form
Turn it up till the system fry
Let the speakers learn to fly
We don’t chill, we amplify
Till the whole night goes sky-high
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**[VERSE 2]**
Every remix a different dimension
No two tracks in the same intention
But they all collide in the same exact place
In the middle of a bassline race
Glitter soundwaves in the air so thick
Every second doing backflip tricks
DJ ghost in the overload mix
Stacking layers like sonic bricks
You can feel it in your bones right now
Like the world just learned to bow
To the beat that never sleeps
To the drop that never keeps
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**[BUILD 3]**
One more rise, don’t fade away
We been dancing for days and days
Time don’t matter when the groove is law
Everything else just fades in awe
Higher, higher, don’t come down
We own this digital battleground
Every pulse like a thunder call
Right before the final fall
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**[FINAL DROP]**
YOOO—fat beat, let it eat
Whole damn planet under your feet
No escape, just repeat, repeat
Bassline war in the neon street
Shake that core, break that frame
Nothing here stays the same
We the glitch inside the game
And the beat knows our name
Final drop—no turning back
Reality bends then fades to black
But the echo still stays loud
In the memory of the crowd
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**[OUTRO]**
Yooo… system cooling down… maybe…
or maybe it’s just restarting…
2,000 songs… infinite loop…
and we still not done…
not even close…
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