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The Stadium Techno Experience


 

THE NIGHT


Back on the mic I got the sound
Holding you down, down to the ground
Speaking the melody
Who out there got the skills to test me?

Iīve been here for far too long
Itīs time to break out
Itīs time to be strong

Beats going crazy inside my head
Everythingīs alright
Here comes the night

Donīt be afraid Itīs just my work
Cominīup bringing the words
Soon Iīll have ya movinī in time
It ainīt my fault, just the lyrics that rhyme
As I chop, chance, rearrange
Choose and refuse, cause of fame
Gonna getcha hot like a burning flame
Everythingīs alright
Here comes the night




ROLL BABY ROLL


Swinging in the jungle
Never stop the turntable madness
Ready to blast, yeah

If you wanna get the vibe
Just come and take a taste
īcause time is going quick
and thereīs no time to waste
fallinī deeper, into your hole
just go ahead and roll

I say hi, you say hello
I say yes, you say no
I say whistle you just blow
So roll baby roll

I say hi, you say hello
I say yes, you say no
I say whistle you just blow
So roll baby roll

We have a break and a smile
Inside the venue
This ones decited to the junglist crew
Feel the bass drop vibrating your spirit
If you see a speaker come here īn get near it

Ride again, ride again
Roll again, roll again
Bass the jungle dance and bounce baby bounce
U and me, me and u
Ride again, ride again
Bass the jungle dance and bounce baby bounce

Let me hear ya !

I say hi, you say hello
I say yes, you say no
I say whistle you just blow
So roll baby roll

I say hi, you say hello
I say yes, you say no
I say whistle you just blow
So roll baby roll




LIKE HYPA SAID


Nobodyīs invincible, no plan foolproof
But keep in mind weīre rocking under 
The same roof

Bass fireīs gonna take you higher

You got a horn in your hand
And a whistle round your neck
Thatīs all you need for our next atack

Donīt need a knife
Donīt need a gun
Like hypa said
We just want some fun

Donīt need a knife
Donīt need a gun
Like hypa said
We just want some fun
Yeah!

Me no follow no rumor, me say itīs lonely
At the top
Actions have reactions
So donīt be quick to judge
Got the break



MARIA (I LIKE IT LOUD)

Alright everybody
Tie your shoes!
The third chapter has just begun

From the H to the P
On da mike you will see
The peoplesī champ
Thatīs me

Skibadee skibadanger
I am the rearranger
Hit them with a raw for sure
Now bun your draw

Skibadee skibadanger
I am the rearranger
Hit them with a raw for sure
Now bun your draw
Never - never endeavour the good weather
Or whether we be there only for your pleasure

Chorus:
Maria believe me I like it loud
Maria believe me I like it loud
Maria believe me I like it loud
Maria believe me I like it hot

Right now posse,
Weīre the special guests mixologists
I ritz bits for da hits with the lyrics
With a robotic, narcotic in the pocket
The fire rocket, blood socket, I crack whip

Elastic to plastic, my platinum hit
You git, gudda get up with it
Me on the mic, be sophisticated
Djīs articulated, me on the mic

Chorus:
Maria believe me I like it loud
Maria believe me I like it loud
Maria believe me I like it loud
Maria believe me I like it hot




TAKE A BREAK

Aah, letīs go
We gonna mix up the place
And tear it up inside
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Right about now itīs the mic wrecker
2 beat 2 rhyme
2 time checker,
2 times darker to blow the speakers
2 dangerous to bring the creeper
rollinī with the mic provider
Iīm the real rhythm rider
Damage from the infiltration
Take a break Iīll see u later

When Iīm on the mic best realize
As I exercise my vocal suprise
Bored youīll never get with the bass inject
To make your body sweat, I got the rep
As the lyrical master banging straight out of your
Stereo blaster, faster and faster, we stick with
Tha pace
Ravers watchout donīt screw up ya face-
And take a break

Slow down for one more time …


WEEKEND


This one's going out to everybody in the place
Sounds of The Track - Attacker
Go ahead!
Yes!
Here comes the chicks terminator
in control!
'Pon the mic I'm the teacher!
spread my words like a preacher!
Cut the crap, get a slap 
drum and bass still on the map

īpon the mic you canīt stop me
Flat on ya back like 1, 2, 3!

Yeah, here we come!

Chorus:
Love in a woman's heart
I wanna have the whole and not a part
Strange that this feeling grows more and more
Cause I never loved someone like you before

Alright crew, itīs weeeeeekeeeeend!

Yes!
We are not the monkeys
but weīve got the key
Iīm the fast chatter
no one better than me
yeah!

'Pon the mic I'm the teacher!
spread my words like a preacher!
Cut the crap, get a slap
drum and bass still on the map 
'Pon the mic Iīm the voodoo
the destination is zulu
Here we come!
Here we go!

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What is essential is invisible to the eye
itīs only with the heart that you can see rightly
yeah!

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respect to the man in the icecream van

over and now