I remember the day I first heard Electronic Music,
I knew back then that this illegal computer sound was gonna be my call.
My Heart got hooked on 4 by 4 beats,
when House took this journey with Jack, Chicago and Acid House.
Now my Heart is hooked forever!
I don't care if it's French Tek, Hardstyle, Hardcore, Oldschool or Jump,
I don't understand people who are satisfied with ordinary pop music,
They just listen to whatever radio stations decide they should like,
followed by an overkill of ringtonecommercials mend for kids,
And my god, they like it...
Some people even think Houseclubs are for Weirdos only,
Maybe they're right, Maybe we are weird,
Maybe this music is weird, And maybe the clubs are overrated,
But we're in this together!
If you're in the Scene, Being a DJ seems to be a natural path to follow,
Huh, and back in the days, DJ's were weird people who liked music in a weird way!
Back then you would have to be a Nerd to become a DJ.
Nowadays, everybody wants to be a DJ,
Nowadays, everybody wants to be that Nerd.
It sickens me!
I hate those smart asses to who think DJ is a easy way to get laid,
Well, get a life!
If you're not enough for the love of the Music,
would you please fuck off!
De man, de legende, de held
Koning Promo
Mark N @ Hardcore Regime
kijk hem de tafels vernietigen !
All you motherfuckers are gonna pay. You are the ones who are the ball-lickers. We're gonna fuck your mothers while you watch and cry like little whining bitches. Once we find those fucks, we're gonna make them eat our shit, then shit out our shit, and then eat their shit which is made up of our shit that we made them eat. And then you're all you motherfucks are next.
I am the master of the clit! Remember this fucking face. Whenever you see clit, you'll see this fucking face. No one rules the clit like me. Not this little fuck. None of you little fucks out there. I am the clit commander!
Sherlock Hong, altijd snuffeleng naar loopseng sma'az
I never woulda dreamed in a million years I'd see
So many motherfuckin' people, who feel like me
Who share the same views and the same exact beliefs
It's like a fuckin' army marchin' in back of me
So many lives I touched, so much anger aimed
In no particular direction, just sprays and sprays
And straight through your radio waves, it plays and plays
'til it stays stuck in your head, for days and days