NO SIGNAL x Clockwork Carnage (DNB Remix)

High-octane drum and bass with rapid-fire breakbeats, punchy snares, and tightly rolling sub-bass, aggressive reese leads and metallic stabs driving constant forward motion, tense cinematic pads and eerie atmospheres, chopped and time-stretched vocal phrases riding the groove, syncopated percussion fills and glitchy FX for relentless momentum, dramatic builds into razor-sharp drops with sidechained synth layers and rave-ready energy

V4.5

[singer A]
Signal lost…
System down…
Feel it now…

Tick… tick… low frequency rising…

I don’t speak, I let the system talk
Every move I make turns to shock
Concrete shaking when I arrive
Like the sound just came alive

[pre-transition]
Hold tight
No light
It’s coming for your mind tonight

[transition]

[singer B]
[high-pitched vocal chop melody, atmospheric synth pad]
Bodies on the line
Dark side, slide with it
Better let 'em know it's crime time, yeah

[distorted 808 bass enters, sharp kick drum, rapid hi-hat rolls]
Check the block, is you really down to slide?
Homie got that madness in his mind
It don't matter if you finna take mine, mine
What’s the matter with your pride?
Check the block, is you really down to slide?
Time and pressure turn a coward to a cold mind, I
Check the block, going out of my mind
Homie I'ma trip on your ass when it's go time

[chorus]
Check the, check the, check the, check the block
Homie you best check the block
Better know what side I'm with, yep
When it pop off, homie I be doomsday clock
Motherfucker better know I'm on that grind

[transition]

[singer A]
NO SIGNAL, NO CONTROL
Let the bass take your soul
When the ground starts to fold
You already know

NO SIGNAL, NO CONTROL
Lose the fear, lose the hold
When the low ends explode
You lose control

[DROP]
BOOM — BOOM — BOOM
(Sub bass explosion, distorted 808 impact, rhythmic shock waves)

[transition]

[singer B]
Time and pressure for the ones in the trenches
I ain't flinchin', it is time to roll
It is time to ride
Homie better keep that steel inside
Homie when the streetlights cut on you know it's sign
God's sign, I'm a prophet motherfucker, you can't stop it
They be knowing that I'm never on a weak time but demons ride
For a one like myself 'cause I be ranking high
Higher than these other shooters, they be bottom feeders, aight

[bridge]
Check the block, bitch, better check the line, huh
Better check it, I'll check your ass one more time, yeah
Check the block, bitch you know it's slaughter on my mind
Homie I be eternal, I ain't running out of grime

[transition]

[singer A]
City fades into the sound
Nothing real when bass is loud
Heartbeat syncing with the floor
You don’t want silence anymore

Every wall begins to breathe
Every shadow starts to scream
But it’s not pain, it’s overload
That’s the way the system goes

NO SIGNAL, NO CONTROL
Let the bass take your soul
When the ground starts to fold
You already know

NO SIGNAL, NO CONTROL
Lose the fear, lose the hold
When the low ends explode
You lose control

System offline…
Only bass remains…

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[singer A] Signal lost… System down… Feel it now… Tick… tick… low frequency rising… I don’t speak, I let the system talk Every move I make turns to shock Concrete shaking when I arrive Like the sound just came alive [pre-transition] Hold tight No light It’s coming for your mind tonight [transition] [singer B] [high-pitched vocal chop melody, atmospheric synth pad] Bodies on the line Dark side, slide with it Better let 'em know it's crime time, yeah [distorted 808 bass enters, sharp kick drum, rapid hi-hat rolls] Check the block, is you really down to slide? Homie got that madness in his mind It don't matter if you finna take mine, mine What’s the matter with your pride? Check the block, is you really down to slide? Time and pressure turn a coward to a cold mind, I Check the block, going out of my mind Homie I'ma trip on your ass when it's go time [chorus] Check the, check the, check the, check the block Homie you best check the block Better know what side I'm with, yep When it pop off, homie I be doomsday clock Motherfucker better know I'm on that grind [transition] [singer A] NO SIGNAL, NO CONTROL Let the bass take your soul When the ground starts to fold You already know NO SIGNAL, NO CONTROL Lose the fear, lose the hold When the low ends explode You lose control [DROP] BOOM — BOOM — BOOM (Sub bass explosion, distorted 808 impact, rhythmic shock waves) [transition] [singer B] Time and pressure for the ones in the trenches I ain't flinchin', it is time to roll It is time to ride Homie better keep that steel inside Homie when the streetlights cut on you know it's sign God's sign, I'm a prophet motherfucker, you can't stop it They be knowing that I'm never on a weak time but demons ride For a one like myself 'cause I be ranking high Higher than these other shooters, they be bottom feeders, aight [bridge] Check the block, bitch, better check the line, huh Better check it, I'll check your ass one more time, yeah Check the block, bitch you know it's slaughter on my mind Homie I be eternal, I ain't running out of grime [transition] [singer A] City fades into the sound Nothing real when bass is loud Heartbeat syncing with the floor You don’t want silence anymore Every wall begins to breathe Every shadow starts to scream But it’s not pain, it’s overload That’s the way the system goes NO SIGNAL, NO CONTROL Let the bass take your soul When the ground starts to fold You already know NO SIGNAL, NO CONTROL Lose the fear, lose the hold When the low ends explode You lose control System offline… Only bass remains…

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