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HornyBarracuda - Flosstradamus drums meet HornyBarracuda Lyrics



HornyBarracuda - Flosstradamus drums meet HornyBarracuda Lyrics




Yo, flex. Hit em with that beat you built
Every genre we touch got a different feel
From jungle to house, no limits, no bounds
Music's the language that knows no grounds

Go on, get em floss
Yo, uh-huh, boss to Donald
Yeah, Horny B, this drumline speaks
From the roots to the heights, let the rhythm peak

We talk through sound, no words, just vibe
The heart of the music is how we survive
Show the writer's style, Horny B, yeah
I'm deep in the jungle where the bass kicks strong

D&B's my heartbeat, keeps me moving along
Decades to soul got the roots in my mind
Dubs got the echo, leave the troubles behind
Switch to hip-hop, streets tell the story

Beats hit heavy, pain turns to glory
Jazz got the flex, improvised and free
It's all a translation of who we be
Music's the code, and rhythm's the key

It speaks to the heart universally
No matter the genre, no matter the place
The language of music transcends every race
I built this beat from the drums on up

From jungle's wild roots to house's deep drum
Trap got the snare, hip-hop got the flow
Mix them together, watch the energy grow
Each style's a color, painting the sound

In this jungle of beats, we never back down
No genres alone, they all intertwine
Music's the bridge through space and time
Horny B, get floss, we craft the sound

Music's the force that keeps us unbound
No limits, no borders, just rhythm and soul
In this jungle of sound, we make the world whole
That's the beat which makes our hearts grow

Yo, uh-huh
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English

Yo, flex. Hit em with that beat you built
Every genre we touch got a different feel
From jungle to house, no limits, no bounds
Music's the language that knows no grounds

Go on, get em floss
Yo, uh-huh, boss to Donald
Yeah, Horny B, this drumline speaks
From the roots to the heights, let the rhythm peak

We talk through sound, no words, just vibe
The heart of the music is how we survive
Show the writer's style, Horny B, yeah
I'm deep in the jungle where the bass kicks strong

D&B's my heartbeat, keeps me moving along
Decades to soul got the roots in my mind
Dubs got the echo, leave the troubles behind
Switch to hip-hop, streets tell the story

Beats hit heavy, pain turns to glory
Jazz got the flex, improvised and free
It's all a translation of who we be
Music's the code, and rhythm's the key

It speaks to the heart universally
No matter the genre, no matter the place
The language of music transcends every race
I built this beat from the drums on up

From jungle's wild roots to house's deep drum
Trap got the snare, hip-hop got the flow
Mix them together, watch the energy grow
Each style's a color, painting the sound

In this jungle of beats, we never back down
No genres alone, they all intertwine
Music's the bridge through space and time
Horny B, get floss, we craft the sound

Music's the force that keeps us unbound
No limits, no borders, just rhythm and soul
In this jungle of sound, we make the world whole
That's the beat which makes our hearts grow

Yo, uh-huh
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Writer: Daniel Schiefbahn
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Language: English
Length: 1:59
Written by: Daniel Schiefbahn
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