REDLINE RITUAL

(Yeah)

Turn the bass up—nah, break the damn knob off

Whole car rattlin’, chest plate cave in

Two a.m., black sky, red eyes

We don’t slow down—we weaponize chaos

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Foot on the gas and I’m swervin’ through thunder,

Brain goin’ manic, the pressure go under,

Talkin’ that tough shit online till I pull up,

Then everybody suddenly stutter and mumble.

I’m in a blackout mood with a bassline violent,

Kick drum hit like a damn riot siren,

Crowd too packed and the floor start crackin’,

Whole damn club look like walls collapsin’.

I don’t do calm, I don’t do safe,

I came with a demon I can’t keep chained,

Heartbeat sync with the 808 quake,

Smoke in the air while the room vibrates.

Too fast—no brakes when I hit that lane,

Adrenaline shootin’ straight through my veins,

Everybody freeze when the beat go insane,

Like a bomb in the trunk when the subwoofers bang.

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Redline, redline, pedal to the floor,

Whole squad wild and we always want more,

Neck snap back when the kick drum roar,

We don’t want peace—we came for war.

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We in the fast lane—screamin’ through the night now,

Bass so hard make the streetlights pipe down,

Hands in the air while the whole crowd lose it,

Speakers blown out but we still abuse it.

Fast lane—too gone, too wired,

Whole damn room catch flames from the fire,

If the cops show up tell ’em we ain’t stoppin’,

We just keep ridin’ while the trunks keep knockin’.

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I got the rage of a hundred bad nights,

Mixed with tequila and blackout headlights,

Teeth clenched tight while the engine backfire,

Sound like the gates of hell gettin’ baptized.

Whole clique dangerous, nobody stable,

Jump in the pit and start breakin’ the tables,

Crowd surf drunk while the DJ fadin’,

Everybody sweatin’ like the room radioactive.

Too loud—can’t hear what you sayin’,

Only feel bass in my chest cavin’ in,

Floorboard shake and the roof start bendin’,

Moshpit spin like a cyclone sinnin’.

I ain’t here for the fame or applause,

I came for destruction and adrenaline rush,

Turn every venue to ash when we touch it,

Then peel off fast while the sirens rush us.

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Lights flash—heartbeat sync

Smoke clouds—can’t even think

One life—live too fast

Might burn out, but we’ll never look back

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FAST LANE—pedal breakin’ through the floor now,

Everybody jump when the bass go nuclear,

Windows crack from the pressure we bring,

Whole city shake when the subwoofers sing.

FAST LANE—headrush, no sleep,

Dark nights, hard bass, concrete streets,

Middle fingers high while the skyline blur,

We don’t slow down till the whole world burns.

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Yeah…

Engine still runnin’…

Heart still racin’…

And the bass still hittin’ harder than God.