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]

[Intro (chuchoté, ironique)]
Aya, t’es plus dans l’game, meuf…
T’as cru quoi ? J’te laisse la scène ?
Check ça, c’est la vraie gifle.

[Couplet 1 (rap)]
Ouais, tu joues les reines mais t’es fade, même ton blaze me fait bailler
Tous tes sons c’est du déjà-vu, même ton flow a pris la fuite
J’suis l’spoiler dans ta story, la vraie claque dans ta vie
T’as vendu ton âme pour du buzz, moi j’donne des frissons, toi tu donnes l’ennui

Dja dja ? C’est dead, ton refrain me fait pioncer
Auto-tune à fond, t’as peur d’ta vraie voix, obligé
Tes lyrics c’est de la soupe, du sucre pour TikTok
J’ramène la street, la vraie vibe, toi t’es good vibes en toc

Tes love stories en boucle, même les p’tits sont blasés
Toujours la même recette, t’as la flemme de t’renouveler
J’te croise en stream ? J’te zappe, j’préfère le silence
T’es une pub pour Shein, t’es la mode sans substance

[Refrain (chanté, soul méchante)]
Dégage, Aya, t’as tout cramé
Ton trône est cassé, c’est fini d’rêver
Ton délire sucré, c’est plus validé
Ici c’est brut, t’es qu’une copie, t’es qu’une contrefaçon,
Game over, faut assumer

[Couplet 2 (rap)]
T’as surfé sur le buzz, mais t’as jamais su nager
Ta carrière c’est Netflix, ça fait dormir les vrais
Tes feats c’est du flan, tu sniffes les trends, t’as zéro fond
Ton staff te dit “queen”, mais tout l’monde sait que c’est bidon

J’kick pour la mif, pour les vrais qui galèrent
Toi t’fais des grimaces, t’agites la mèche, tu t’prends pour Beyoncé
Mais sur le terrain, tu flex que pour la cam
Aya, t’es qu’un délire Insta, un effet sans la flamme

Tes mots c’est du vent, j’les croque comme un snack
Ta voix c’est du plastique, ton buzz c’est du pack
T’es la reine des faux streams, la boss des punchlines molles
Moi c’est punch direct au plexus, toi tu bégayes, tu scrolles

[Refrain (chanté, toujours acide)]
Dégage, Aya, t’as tout cramé
Ton trône est cassé, c’est fini d’rêver
Ton délire sucré, c’est plus validé
Ici c’est brut, t’es qu’une copie, t’es qu’une contrefaçon,
Game over, faut assumer

[Bridge (chantée/rap)
Ouais j’te vise sans filtre, j’suis la vérité
Quand t’arrives c’est l’ennui, quand j’arrive c’est la cité
T’es le fond de rayon discount, moi j’suis le fruit rare
T’as l’stream des ados, mais t’as pas d’âme, t’as pas d’histoire

[Outro (chanté, méprisant)]
Game over, ciao la star
La scène c’est pour les vrais, faut du cran, faut du noir
Désolée, Aya, t’es tombée du bus
Y’a plus d’place au soleil pour les fausses, c’est la chute

Ciao @AyaNakamuraa / Diss Track

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

Stomach acid bubbles into the mouth and coats the tongue.
Chewed fragments swim in a warm slurry that won’t go down.
The nose floods as sour liquid bursts upward.
Teeth grind through half-dissolved lumps slick with slime.
Clothes trap the stink of bile mixed with sweat.
Each breath tastes of rust, milk turned rotten.

The jaw works while the throat clenches shut.
Chunks slide back, scrape the palate, return again.
Air breaks into coughs drowned by gagging.
The chair shakes with every convulsion of the gut.
Salt water streams from the eyes, blinding the room.
The skin prickles as rancid heat seeps outward.
A sour film sticks to the gums and won’t lift.
The floor glistens with acid that eats the polish.
The tongue swells thick, smothered in bitterness.
Hands tremble as the smell clogs every breath.

The chest jolts empty yet still forces heaves.
Fragments lodge between molars, soft and rancid.
Silence lasts only until the next surge rises.
Memory replays the taste until the body revolts again.

Stomach acid bubbles (I'm in LOVE with this track)

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track — only in 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.

Ciao @AyaNakamuraa / Diss Track

Terminalose