All Night in the City Edit

Yeah. City lights. Bass loud levels. Liverpool nights. Oh-ah. Let's have it. Friday night, trainers clean, jacket fresh. Link up with the crew, yeah, we're ready for A mess. From the docks to the center, bass In my chest. Sound system heavy, no time to Rest. Laughing too loud, yeah, the pint goes quick. DJ spins fire, yeah, the rhythm sticks. No worries on my mind, just beats and kicks. Live for the moment, forget that shit. Hands in the air, feel the sound in your Bones. Fast drums rolling like streets of stone. No tomorrow, only right now shown. We're not alone when the bassline moans. All night, all night in the city. Drums hit fast, vibes get gritty. We don't care, yeah, the room gets sweaty. Liverpool sound, loud and ready. All night, all night, no sleep. Bass so deep, make the floorboards creak. From the bar to the rave, same energy. Just good times, pure memory, yeah. Yo, yo, yo. Check it. Clock don't matter when the rhythm flies. Sweat on the walls, lights in our eyes. Every rewind gets a bigger shout. Pull up the tunes, spin that sound out. Old school breaks with a hip-hop swing. Mic gets passed, everyone sings. No flex, no stress, no diamond rings. Just friends, bass, and the joy it brings. Yeah, we dance. Yeah, we laugh. Yeah, we shout. Lose ourselves till the lights go out. This is life when the beat kicks back. No filters, no lies, just the sound and that. All night, all night in the city. Fast life, but the vibe stays pretty. From the speakers to the streets so gritty. Classic DnB with the hip-hop spirit. All night, all night we stay. Till the sunrise chases night away. If you feel this sound, you already know. This is how we live, this is how we Roll. Turn up. Turn up. Up. Turn Turn up. Turn up. Turn up. Turn up. Oh-ah. Oh-ah. Yo, yo, yo. Oh-ah. Oh-ah.