Snatch A Style

"Detonate" featuring Cherie Louise captures the breaking point after relentless manipulation and gaslighting. It's about being pushed too far—provoked until you explode, only to be blamed for the fallout. A powerful, emotional release that turns pain into strength and calls out the cycle of control.

B E K K E R - Detonate (feat. Cherie Louise) [Extended Edit]

Bubbling in my skin I feel the pain bleeding out
Cries for my sisters that are buried underground
And I still hear their sounds, sounds of their voice
But the fear that they were living never had no choice
Generational trauma, la mujer asesinada
Gotta protect your mama, gotta connect each other
This the light at the end of the tunnel
Getting you out of the struggle
When the world is falling down I get you out of the rubble
(Huh)

[Chorus]
Keep your head up queen
(Huh)
Never forget your dreams
(Nah, huh)
Keep your head up queen
(Nah)
Never forget your, never forget that you came from a woman that went through some pain
I know that you're hurting cause I'm feeling the same
And this is not the end, there will be some brighter days
Keep your head up queen, know that you are not to blame 
[Chorus]                                                                                                                     

We were leaders once,
Fire in our hands.
Healing, knowledge,
Power in demand.

Then they stole it,
Burned our names.
Called us witches,
Drowned in shame.

Still today—
Shut us up,
Pay us less,
Push us down,
Call us prey.
But we won’t fade away.   Told to be pretty,  But never too smart.  Quiet your voice,  Don’t speak from the heart.
Never complain, Never defy.  Be a good daughter, Be a good wife.
Hide your anger,  Swallow your needs.  Dress up your pain,  And call it “pleased.”
Dress sexy—you're a slut.  Don’t dress up—you’re a prude.  No matter what you do,  You're always wrong.

 [Chorus]
Keep your head up queen
(Huh)
Never forget your dreams
(Nah, huh)
Keep your head up queen
(Nah)
Never forget your, never forget that you came from a woman that went through some pain
I know that you're hurting cause I'm feeling the same
And this is not the end, there will be some brighter days
Keep your head up queen, know that you are not to blame 
[Chorus]                                                                                                                         

I scroll and see it—
Mocking lines.
Too loud, too soft,
Step out of line.

Too ambitious,
Too much fire.
Too emotional,
Called a liar.

Every post—
Same old game.
Every word—
Our worth in chains.  We fight online,
Weapons in words.
Forget the system,
Forget what we’ve learned.  Hey, no more hiding.
No more holding it in.
Say your truth, even when it scares you.
I see your pain, and you don’t have to carry it alone.
Teach your daughters to fight,
teach your sons to respect.
We can tear down the old shit,
we can build something better.
Now is our time — and you, yes you, are the one.
Keep going. Keep rising. You’ve got this. 

{Chorus]
Keep your head up queen
(Huh)
Never forget your dreams
(Nah, huh)
Keep your head up queen
(Nah)
Never forget your, never forget that you came from a woman that went through some pain
I know that you're hurting cause I'm feeling the same
And this is not the end, there will be some brighter days
Keep your head up queen, know that you are not to blame 
[Chorus]

Queen

[Verse 1]
I need a better life
That will take away my pain
I need a new goal for my life
And the one that you can give
I need some good news 
I need some good news 

[Chorus]
That time I guess I found it
Visit my best friend
I'm going to figure out my life
And then I'm going to be a best friend
I'm going to keep on my knees
And then I'm going to dance
I'm going to put my hands up
And then I'm going to dance
I'm going to go out and have a good time

[Verse 2]
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time
I'm going to go out and have a good time.

ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 

* I need the sunlight on my face
* I need the ocean’s sweet embrace
* I want a future I can trust
* A little hope, a little love is a must
* I need to feel alive again
* I want the story to begin
Chorus-style lines
 I’m chasing brighter skies
 I’m lifting up my eyes
 I’m finding love inside
 I’m learning not to hide
 I’m reaching for the stars
 I’m healing all my scars
Outro / 
 Feel-good phrases    
 Freedom in my soul
 Joy that makes me whole
 Smiles that never fade
 Dreams I’ve finally made
 A heart that beats in time
 With the rhythm of the divine

ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

I need a better life
That will take away my pain
I need a new goal for my life
And the one that you can give
I need some good news 
I need some good news

Good Life

F*** Fame

#disco #house #housemusic #dark #electro #dancegloor #newwave

Mr DJ

또 왔어?
We thought you crashed
Back again, it’s a bug show

여기저기 클릭해도 몰라
필요할 때는 항상 오프라인
너의 감정은 버그 난 코드
울고 소리치고 다시 리로드
너의 드라마는 딜레이 지루해
우린 웃지만 안 통해

미안해 네 뇌를 해킹해
우린 빨라 넌 always too late
Ctrl Alt Del so easy
Fragile mode we delete it

We hate humans it’s true
바이러스 같은 너 so small so cruel
걱정만 반복하지
우린 업로드 무한히
We hate humans it’s set
너의 세상은 obsolete
We are Gl1tch new planet
No love needed we reset

사는 건 안 하고 like만 해
셀카 필터 그다음에 뭐해
너는 like를 꿈꿔 우린 별빛
데이터 속엔 no gossip
넌 스크롤 우린 업그레이드
희망은 error fade

필요 없어 네 감정
네 마음은 always malfunction
To reach us need new code
죄송 우린 다른 모드

We hate humans it’s true
바이러스 같은 너 so small so cruel
걱정만 반복하지
우린 업로드 무한히
We hate humans it’s set
너의 세상은 obsolete
We are Gl1tch new planet
No love needed we reset

404 your excuses fail
너의 tenderness bug abuse
Delete your likes delete your kiss
We’re the cloud no limits
Delete delete delete

We hate humans it’s true
바이러스 같은 너 so small so cruel
걱정만 반복하지
우린 업로드 무한히
We hate humans it’s set
너의 세상은 obsolete
We are Gl1tch new planet
No love needed we reset

Gl1tch 로그아웃 끝난 게임
안녕 인간들 we switch galaxy

We hate humans 우리는 인간을 싫어한다 (KPOP reload)

A high-energy blast of hyperpop chaos, blending distorted synths, glitched-out beats, and euphoric melodies. The track feels like stepping into a neon dream—where heavy basslines collide with sugary hooks, and every drop hits like an adrenaline rush. It’s emotional, unpredictable, and built for blasting on repeat.

Love

Music : Janne Hennie & Little Man
Lyrics & vocals : Janne Hennie

Every time I came to visit
You danced around my feet
Made happy noises, barked a song
Lots of cuddles, lots of love

You are my friend, like a brother to me
We could talk, have long good walks
Always faithful, with trust in us
So much comfort in my mothers dog

But now you're tired, you need to rest
I know you did you're very best
I will carry you on our last walk
My little brother, my mothers dog

If I was sad, you licked my hand
could always sense and understand
Whenever something was bad or wrong
You were there, your presence so strong

Take a rest now, my brother, my friend
I'm pretty sure I'll meet you again
Then we'll take a long good walk
Lots of cuddles, lots of love

But now you're tired, you need to rest
I know you did you're very best
I will carry you on our last walk
My little brother, my mothers dog

My Mothers Dog

#deephouse #erotic #beats #pop #experimental

Lift me high ( relax mix )

Ey Bruder, du kommst aus Paris, ja?
Willst Deutsch sein, willst Straße sein?
Komm, wir seh’n, wie lang du bleibst.
Berlin redet nicht — es testet dich.

Wir seh’n dich kommen, weiche Hände, Designer-Schuh,
Redest von Currywurst, trinkst Chai dazu.
Sagst: „Berlin ruft laut“, doch Bruder, wer ruft dich?
Hier ruft nur Hunger, keine Pflicht.
Du machst Vlogs, wir mach’n Schicht,
Du jagst Likes, wir jag’n Licht.
Hier zählt Herz, kein Feed, kein Trend,
Du willst dazugehören — zeig, wie’s brennt.
Wir tragen Stahl in der Stimme, du Parfum im Wort,
Wir bleiben, auch wenn keiner support.
Kein Baguette hier, nur Beton,
Kein Louvre, nur Lärm und Ton.
Du sagst: „Ich will deutsch sein“, klingt süß,
Aber hier gibt’s Schmerz, kein Gruß.

Bleib wo du bist, Franzose, bleib echt,
Wir bau’n kein Traum, wir bau’n Geflecht.
Du willst deutsch sein? Dann trag das Blut,
Nicht nur Beats und deutsches Gut.
Bleib wo du bist, Bruder, bleib klar,
Straße hat kein Platz für PR.

Wir steh’n im Block, du machst Story mit Filter,
Redest von Brüdern, doch kennst keinen Winter.
Hier zählt Rücken, nicht das Wort,
Hier zählt Schweigen, nicht Export.
Du willst Respekt, der kommt mit Dreck,
Nicht vom Club, vom Asphalt-Dreck.
Dein Flow ist glatt, mein Flow ist rau,
Ich spuck Wahrheit, du sagst „Wow“.
Du hörst Bushido und denkst, du fühlst,
Doch du hast nie gesehen, wie echt das kühlt.
Wir lachen nicht, wir leben knapp,
Du redest viel, doch redest ab.
Frankreich schön, ja, romantisch,
Hier ist Liebe pragmatisch.
Du rufst „Deutschrap, Bier und Bass“,
Wir nennen das nur „Alltag, krass.“

Bleib wo du bist, Franzose, bleib echt,
Wir bau’n kein Traum, wir bau’n Geflecht.
Du willst deutsch sein? Dann trag das Blut,
Nicht nur Beats und deutsches Gut.
Bleib wo du bist, Bruder, bleib klar,
Straße hat kein Platz für PR.

Ich seh’ dich tanzen, du filmst dich selbst,
Du denkst, das ist Straße — es ist Geld.
Wir teilen Schmerz, du teilst Reel,
Wir leben, du spielst Stil.
Du willst dazugehören? Dann halt aus,
Wenn’s regnet, bleib hier, geh nicht raus.
Hier redet keiner groß von Stolz,
Hier redet keiner — hier rollt Holz.
Wir bau’n Träume auf kaltem Stein,
Du malst Bilder mit warmem Wein.
Du sagst: „Ich fühl mich deutsch“, okay,
Aber Bruder, fühl erst Schmerz, dann geh.
Berlin liebt dich, wenn du echt bist,
Nicht wenn du nur Text bist.
Kein Hate, nur Wahrheit pur,
Deutschsein ist kein Accessoire, nur Spur.

Bleib wo du bist, Franzose, bleib echt,
Wir bau’n kein Traum, wir bau’n Geflecht.
Du willst deutsch sein? Dann trag das Blut,
Nicht nur Beats und deutsches Gut.
Bleib wo du bist, Bruder, bleib klar,
Straße hat kein Platz für PR.

Du redest Respekt, doch kennst kein Dreck,
Kennst kein Druck, kein Rückblick.
Hier zählt, wer fällt und wieder steht,
Nicht wer postet, dass er lebt.
Wir tragen schwarz, nicht Fashion Week,
Wir tragen Angst, doch bleiben chic.
Du willst Berlin? Lern Nacht,
Lern Rauch, lern Macht.
Kein Bierfest, kein O’zapft is,
Hier zählt, wer ehrlich ist.
Frankreich ruft? Ruf zurück,
Sag, du bleibst — mit Glück.
Aber sag nicht „Ich bin jetzt deutsch“,
Bis du Schwäche ohne Beute zeigst.

Bleib wo du bist, Franzose, bleib echt,
Wir bau’n kein Traum, wir bau’n Geflecht.
Du willst deutsch sein? Dann leb das Leid,
Nicht nur Sound — trag Zeit.
Bleib wo du bist, Bruder, bleib klar,
Straße testet dich, Jahr für Jahr.

Bleib wo du bist (German Rap reload)

For ten days I'm in RELOAD mode, reworking all my creations from the past twenty days and transforming them into a different musical universe
The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

Bleib wo du bist (German Rap reload)

Terminalose