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DNB FAMILY

hyperstrider

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Lyrics

[Bar 1] Bassline the frequency's dark,

[Bar 2] Leave an impression, I'm making a mark

[Bar 3] Stepping inside with the sub in the floor,

[Bar 4] One-seven-four and we're kicking the door

[Bar 5] Snare drum cracking like thunder and rain

[Bar 6] Moving the massive, rewiring the brain

[Bar 7] Riding the rhythm, I'm catching the ghost

[Bar 8] Junglist massive from pillar to post

[Bar 9] Rewind the track, let the energy build,

[Bar 10] Spitting this fire, the venue is filled.

[Bar 11] Heavyweight sounds tearing out of the rig,

[Bar 12] Shutting it down whether basement or big.

[Bar 13] Vibrations shaking the concrete below,

[Bar 14] Ain't no half-stepping, we run out the show.

[Bar 15] Switch up the flow when the hi-hats ignite,

[Bar 16] DnB soldiers commanding the night!

(The bassline morphs into a heavy, rolling stepper)

[Bar 17] Yeah, commanding the night, we're taking control,

[Bar 18] Bass in your chest and it speaks to your soul.

[Bar 19] Look at the DJ, he's spinning the dub,

[Bar 20] Melting the walls of the underground club.

[Bar 21] Roller, stepper, we're taking the ride,

[Bar 22] Nowhere to run and there's nowhere to hide.

[Bar 23] Lyrical architect building the vibe,

[Bar 24] Welcome to the jungle, come join the tribe.

[Bar 25] Sweat on the ceiling and mist in the air,

[Bar 26] Throw up your gun-fingers, show that you care.

[Bar 27] We don't do breaks, we just double the drop,

[Bar 28] Pushing the limit, we never gon' stop.

[Bar 29] Frequencies dipping and diving so low,

[Bar 30] Grabbing the mic, I'm a pro with the flow.

[Bar 31] Chopping the syllables, sharp as a knife,

[Bar 32] This ain't a party, yeah, this is a life.

(Double-time hi-hats kick in, the flow gets faster and tech-heavy)

[Bar 33] Listen up close as the atmosphere shifts,

[Bar 34] Riding the currents and catching the rifts.

[Bar 35] Neurofunk patterns are twisting the sound,

[Bar 36] Tearing the speakers right out of the ground.

[Bar 37] I spit it quicker, the tempo is sick,

[Bar 38] Laying it down like a ton of a brick.

[Bar 39] Breakbeat manipulating, calculating, dominating,

[Bar 40] Every single raver in the building elevating.

[Bar 41] Step to the left, yeah, step to the right,

[Bar 42] Basking in the glow of the strobe light white.

[Bar 43] Wobble and grumble, the speaker cones rumble,

[Bar 44] Watch how the fakes and the copycats tumble.

[Bar 45] Original rudeboy, original don,

[Bar 46] Dusk 'til the dawn, yeah, we carry it on.

[Bar 47] Lacing the track with a venomous bite,

[Bar 48] Keeping it locked 'til the morning is light.

(The beat cuts out for two seconds. A massive vocal sample echoes, then the heaviest drop yet)

[Bar 49] Hold up, wait, let the melody breathe,

[Bar 50] Magic right here like a trick up my sleeve.

[Bar 51] Look at the mosh pit, it's opening wide,

[Bar 52] A hundred miles an hour, collision collide!

[Bar 53] Wheel it and pull it, the selector knows,

[Bar 54] This is the anthem that everyone goes.

[Bar 55] Let me hear everybody just scream out loud,

[Bar 56] Nothing but energy up in this crowd!

[Bar 57] Sub-low pressure is crushing the lung,

[Bar 58] The anthem is sung from the tip of the tongue.

[Bar 61] Sixty-four bars of immaculate heat,

[Bar 62] Murdering the mic on a drum and bass beat.

[Bar 63] Salute to the ravers, you know

[Bar 64] DnB family for Life

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