Bomb the Bass - Beat Dis The Very Best Of Bomb The Bass [compilation] (2005) by Bomb the Bass (보컬) on maniadb.com

Instrumental

Don't touch that dial!

"Track fifty nine, zero four thirty hours..."
(do filme Apocalipse Now)

There have been mixes and dance tracks
put together in the past
but none can outrun
or equal the power of Megablast

(varios samples de Buffalo Gals do Malcolm McLaren)

"Ah yeah! Check this out!"
(sampleado de Here We Go do Run D.M.C.)

"Is that him? Could I be right? Could that be Kid Dynamite?"
(sampleado de Jimmy Walker, do album 'Dyn-o-mite')

Thanks for turning it up, buy it for the...
hip hop, Kid Dynamite

(samples de Buffalo Gals do Malcolm McLaren)

All this scratching's making me itch
Hey, kick it, check it out,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (x2)

"Say turn it up!"
(sampleado de Bring The Noise do Public Enemy)

It's a megablast, it's the real blast
we gave it the name of megablast
it's the real blast, you know it's gonna last
we gave it the name of megablast

Into the center, the minds of the blind
Deep penetration works every time
Dreaming that I'm lost the tombs of the pyramids
So I close my eyelids

Man, I got this sinkin' feelin'
Open my eyes and reach for the ceiling
Grab the phone, I wait for a dial tone
Please, operator, speak of the monologue

Trapped inside this circle of madness
Rip the phone from the wall with sadness
See my face, I stare in the mirror
As that reflects the eyes of a killer

As the sunset, then comes the dawn
Chased in the woods by a wolf, now it's gone
Am I dreamin' or is it a nightmare?
Wake from my dream in the woods in my underwear

It gets worse, my pulse rate's speeding
Hit by a branch or a twig, now I'm bleeding
I'm on the edge of a nervous breakdown
Sounds of a hound in the dark as I turn around

I'm on the run at a steady pace
Who's in the distance? I'm hearin' the bass
Standing, I move along
The A La Mode's in the twilight zone

Razor blades of rain keep pourin'
Cuttin' the roof of my rest while I'm snoring
My next verse is stirred with the Hebrews
Time is erased with the strength of the voodoo

The realistic style of the mystic
Put together for them on plastic
Circle of movements, I guess I'm goin'
Around in a circle, that's me, A La Mode

From the rips of a torturess
On a plain, I'm profound by scorcher's
What to do with my brain, absorbed in the sun
So run, baby, run

Hey, people out there, not to go home yet
I wanna see those moves, I wanna see those steps
Until that, when you perform, others are torn
And that's a reputation that's all gone

All you boys, make some noise, put your hands in the air
Alright, attracts like a magnet, I got lyrical flair
Engineer as I'm goin' is gettin' higher
Ignitin' with my words, time choir

'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise
I hold the microphone, the music is yours
In mid dancin', doin' the biz
What you tell me to do is

All you girls, raise the level, shout as loud as you can
And the droppin' seed now, the girls, the powers, the plan
A strong into the boys, our dance moves does amaze
It's not a quick step jump, creates a different phase

'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise
I hold the microphone, the music is yours
In mid dancin', doin' the biz
What you tell me to do is

Breakin' down new trend, a trend that you set
Your party with a feel, your party strong as steel
You got that? Raw, goes on and on
A few try to match the moves, interpretation's all wrong

All you boys, once again, let me hear you say, "Oh"
Always got what it takes, and now I won't let go
Decibel how it bubbles, you buzz is gettin' higher
Connection with your moves, the muscles gettin' tighter

'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise
I hold the microphone, the music is yours
In mid dancin', doin' the biz
What you tell me to do is

All you girls, once again, let me hear you scream
Always got what it takes, the most magical scene
The sight is so damn right, the floor is never still
From the morning to night, participate if you will

'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise
I hold the microphone, the music is yours
In mid dancin', doin' the biz
What you tell me to do is

You in a jam and we are in control
To the way you rock and to the way you roll
The party's dancin' and trainers are worn
Well and truly instep, definitely in form

'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise
I hold the microphone, the music is yours
In mid dancin', doin' the biz
What you tell me to do is

You may be young or old, the limit's ten years old
Me, I move with care, I have that certain air
I tend to move like a bird, but not on the
You wanna follow in step, bitch, what you deserve

'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise
I hold the microphone, the music is yours
In mid dancin', doin' the biz
What you tell me to do is