808s are erased, replaced by a hyper-skipping, underground 2-step UK Garage rhythm. The swing is heavy, the bassline is a filthy, rolling wobble, and a pitched-up vocal sample is chopping through the static. It’s high-energy, twitchy, and completely unhinged.) © Copyright 2026 @ Saoirsemagz – All Rights Reserved ( Intro) (Sound of a lighter flicking, vinyl scratching violently, and a crow cawing in perfect 135 BPM time) (High-pitched, glitching vocal) Tencho... Tencho... Tencho-o-o-o- (Low, raspy roadman whisper) Selecta... rewind the track. We taking this one to the darkside garage. Wings up, hoods up. Let's bounce. (Verse 1 - The Roadman) Step in the venue, 2-step skipping, Look at my fingers, the gold rings dripping. All-black Nike tech, feathers on the zip, Bally on the face so the feds don't trip. Garage bassline rolling in the chest, Raven on my shoulder, bulletproof vest. Moving like a shadow in the strobe light gleam, Man’s too active, trapped in a dream. I don't wanna talk, just hit the rave, Two-step dancing on a snitch man’s grave. Got the reload waiting when the bassline drops, We don't stop for the sirens or the blue-light cops! (Chorus) TENCHO! TENCHO! CHARGE IT! Garage beat skipping and the mandem large-it! TENCHO! TENCHO! CHARGE IT! Feathers in the rave and you cannot dodge it! Bounce, skip, roll the bass! Psycho raven flying in your face! TENCHO! CHARGE! TENCHO! CHARGE! Out in the smoke where the shadows are large! (Verse 2 - The Raven) (Spoken in a fast, rhythmic, twitchy UK garage MC flow, punctuated by sharp caws) Peck at the vinyl, scratch up the deck, Silver chain swinging all around my neck. Shiny, shiny, I need the stash, Jump in the Peugeot, make a quick dash. Fly through the sunroof, 2-step high, Spitting raw bars to the neon sky. “Nevermore, Nevermore!” over the mic, Stabbing up the track like a rusted spike. I'm a badman bird, got the crew in the back, Sipping on brandy, dressed in all black. Glitched out the rhythm, speed up the pace, Leaving bird tracks all over the place! (Bridge - The 4x4 Shift) (The garage beat switches from 2-step into a heavy, driving 4x4 UKG bassline. The hi-hats are sharp like razor blades.) Charge the battery. Charge the rave. This is the sound that the ravens crave. Tencho... Tencho... Watch the bird spin. Watch the crowd cave. (Outro - The Maximum Charge) (The bassline becomes absolutely filthy, warping and distorting as the MC goes into overdrive) TENCHO! TENCHO! CHARGE UP THE DECK! Feathers on the road, man, protect your neck! Skipping on the rhythm, skipping on the beat, Madman ravens running the street! Caw! Caw! Rewind! Caw! Caw! Inside! Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide. UKG garage with a psycho twist, Slashing up the air with a bird-like wrist. Tencho... Charge it. (The garage beat plays out with a final, heavy bass drop, a distorted caw, and the sound of a tape deck being forcefully ejected.
