[sg1-bea-hi-ys-poit-03-86] [TF.v4.0.2026.0924] **[Intro]** Oh, you feel that groove? Yeah, turn it up, let me show you how we move. One, two, three, better make some room, Hit the bass so hard, it’ll change the mood. **[Verse 1]** Got a slick style, attitude on flames, We don’t play fair, we’re rewriting the game. Slide through the scene like we own the floor, You want more? Let me crack open the door. We got buzz like wires, voltage high, No cap, just facts—our vibe won’t die. Rhythm so mean, got the flow on lock, And the beat hits harder than your grandfather's clock. **[Pre-Chorus]** Can’t hold us back, no chains, no ropes, We’re the sound exploding, the runaway hope. Feel it in your veins, it’s alive, electric, Every second sharper, every pulse kinetic. **[Chorus]** We light it up, it’s a powerline funk, Voltage rising, no time to flunk. Turn the table, lift it up higher, This crew's pure fuel, we ignite the fire. **[Verse 2]** Take a step to the left, I’m cutting my part, Cut to the right, let you feel my heart. From the bass to the scratch, got the rhythm so tight, Every pulse in the groove’s got my mind alight. My team’s locked in, it’s a triple threat, Stacked, relaxed, no cap, no sweat. We build like machines but we sting like bees, And the funk that we bring puts the block at ease. **[Pre-Chorus]** You can hear it snap, feel it crack through air, Drop the bass so heavy, it makes you stare. This vibe we got? Oh, you know it’s rare, It’s a takeover move, try to match? You wouldn’t dare. **[Chorus]** We light it up, it’s a powerline funk, Voltage rising, no time to flunk. Turn the table, lift it up higher, This crew’s pure fuel, we ignite the fire. **[Bridge]** Oh, you thought it was done? Nah, it’s round two, Every burst, every pop, bring the surge straight to you. Flip the rhythm, spin it clean on the groove, This ain’t just a sound, this a whole-body move. We’re that shock in the wire, unseen, unknown, But you feel it in the marrow, every beat’s our throne. Stand tall, stay bold, we define the glow, When the funk hits your chest, you just know—oh, you know. **[Chorus]** We light it up, it’s a powerline funk, Voltage rising, no time to flunk. Turn the table, lift it up higher, This crew’s pure fuel, we ignite the fire. **[Outro]** Now you’ve seen what we bring to the show— Better watch out when the current flows. Three sparks, one charge, we stay untamed, You’ll never forget the way we stake our claim.
