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Neon Bassline King 1 by Mario

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Neon Bassline King 1

Funk,Any Vocals

0:003:35
Lyrics
Description
[Verse 1]
Step in — stomp out. Bass folds neon into gold
Thumb-slap heartbeat, midnight moves, story told
Horns like sunrise, syncopated chrome
Low-step slide, my signature, call it home
[Pre-Chorus]
Lights blink — bodies sync, city breathes the groove
This sound was bought with late nights, busking, broken shoes
Rhythm taught me patience, calluses on my hand
I learned to turn the small hours into a marching band
[Chorus]
My funk writes fireworks on every street (yeah!)
Neon bassline, heartbeat on repeat
Horns cut clean — we ignite, we combust
My groove turns gutters into trust
(Call & Response) Lead: "Say it!" — Backing: "Neon heat!"
[Verse 2]
Hometown shout from the corner where the speakers lived
From stoop to stage, we give what we could give
Rim-shot snaps, trumpet stabs like lightning bolts
Funk so seasoned it’s peppered with my faults
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Skins thump — shivers jump, sidewalks start to sway
This rhythm isn't flashy luck — it's debt I’ve paid
Every missed rent, every all-night run
Built a backbone for this groove, now watch us stun
[Chorus — Variation]
My funk writes fireworks on every street (oh!)
Neon bassline, heartbeat on repeat
Stacked vocals: "We light the dark" — "We fold neon to gold"
Counterline: "You feel the pulse?" — "Yeah, the story's told"
(Call & Response) Lead: "Say it!" — Backing: "Neon heat!"
[Bridge]
This is the secret — sweat in the amp, vows on the fret
Learning rhythm from loss, turning late nights into a set
I stitched soul to slap, practiced while the city slept
Turned scars to stabs, and now the horn leap's kept
[Instrumental Cue]
[Horn Riff — 8 bars: bright, stabbing stabs answering the vocal line]
[Bass Solo — 12 bars: thumb-slap runs, rolling octave hops, space for the crowd to shout]
[Breakdown]
Strip it back — kick, hat, one bass line
Quiet breath, then crowd breathes with mine
One vamp, hands clap — build like a slow fuse
Then drop it hard: all instruments, full cruise
[Final Chorus — Big]
My funk writes fireworks on every street (bring it!)
Neon bassline, heartbeat on repeat
Horns scream color, groove paints the sky
We turn tired nights into a reason why
Stacked shout: "From the stoop to the stage!" — "From the grind to the prime!"
[Outro]
Yeah — my funk writes fireworks, no contest
Feel the spark, feel the zest
This groove is lived, earned and blessed
Turn it up loud, neon king confessed — no contest
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