🔥In the Rhythm That Pulls You In 🔥

Yeah… keep the space open. Let the drums come when they’re ready. City lights shaking when my footsteps land Tamborzão waiting silent like a fire in the sand Drill bass sliding gentle underneath my flow Afrobeat on my shoulders keeping everything slow Every move is measured, every rhythm placed right Let the verse breathe easy till the drums ignite Pagodão in my veins but I’m holding it back ’Cause the chorus is the moment where the city turns black Hold on — we’re about to open the floor… I’m the echo in the alley, I’m the beat beneath your feet But I pull the drums down low so the story feels complete Heat rising in the distance like a shadow taking form Waiting for the chorus where the whole world gets warm Lean back, let the air reset We’ll bring the noise later — not yet Pagodão metal resting till the timing’s right When the hook hits hard, it’ll take the night Let it simmer… let it rise… I step in with a whisper but it shivers through the crowd My melody is quiet but it still speaks loud There’s rhythm in my breathing, there’s thunder in my tone Tamborzão in the distance like a storm still unknown Let the beat hold steady, let the chorus take the flame Let the groove stay simple while the voices frame the game Pagodão waiting patient till the world begins to shake When the drop comes in together, every heart will wake I lift the room with my fire — (I hold the rhythm tight) I let the tempo get higher — (I guide us through the night) I make the moment go wider — (we set the world in tune) And when the bass starts blooming, we rise just like the moon In the heat of the pulse line, every heartbeat beats as one When the drums start growing louder, every shadow comes undone If the world begins to tremble, let the rhythm overrun ’Cause together in this moment, we eclipse the rising sun In the heat of the pulse line, let the night become our stage Tamborzão now shaking planets, drill unlocking every cage Afro lifting up the spirit, pagodão ignites the rage And together when we drop it, we rewrite the open page Let the rhythm speak alone… And let the drums return when needed.