BROKEN CHAINS & Ratchet

Yeah

Lock the door

Kill the lights Basement dwellers We-we-we

get ratchet after dark

Boots on the concrete,

bass hitting hard Whole room shaking

when the low end starts Chrome

beams on the drumline,

smoke fills the air Walk in

fresh but we leave without a

care Hold up

Let the pressure build Ratchet after

dark

Bass drops heavy,

make the whole floor crack Ratchet

after dark

Drop that attitude,

turn it right back Too loud,

too loud,

too deep in the zone Came

with my crew but I move

like I'm grown Ratchet after dark

One-one beat drops

Steel toe rhythm pounding with the

warehouse bounce Big bass pressure rolling

ounce after ounce No weak talk,

let the drums do their thing

Kick hits clean,

then the sub makes you sing

Left side wild,

right side reckless Chain swinging low,

necklace got me breathless Back that

groove up,

give the snare some space Four

sharp claps,

then I lower the bass Hold

up Freeze as the red light

flashes One spark and the entire

room catching Three,

two Don't move yet

Ratchet after dark

Bass hits heavy,

make the whole floor crack Ratchet

after dark

Drop that attitude,

turn it right back Too loud,

too loud,

too deep in the zone Came

with the crew but I move

like I'm grown Ratchet after dark

Cut everything Boom,

boom, boom,

boom, boom Bring that crooked bass

back

Boom

Bring that crooked bass back Fresh

white tee,

dark side grin Whole place jumping

when the drums roll in Bad

little bounce with a dangerous twist

Bassline sting,

sharp as a wrist No fake

flex, no rented persona I bring

my own heat when I step

in the zone Snap to the

rhythm, metal parts banging Boom bap

roots with warehouse clangs

Slow it down

Heartbeat pounding

Under the floor One-one-one clap for

trouble Two for the sound Three

for the people Holding it down

Four When silence turns black

Ratchet after dark Bass at max

power Ratchet after dark Shake the

whole place down Crooked drum,

sharp sting,

pressure cranked high Boom bap style

with the bassline that hits the

sky Ratchet after dark

Scorp in the building,

no turning back

Bing bong

Lock Click Silence

Bing bong

Lock Click Silence

Lock

the door