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SOUTH
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Electronic
SOUTH was released on September 17, 2025 by DXRKMATTER as a part of the album SOUTH / DA NADA - Single
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Release DateSeptember 17, 2025
LabelDXRKMATTER
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM129

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DXRKMATTER
DXRKMATTER
Performer
Jonas Van Beekenstift
Jonas Van Beekenstift
Synthesizer, Drums
Norman Dück
Norman Dück
Synthesizer, Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonas Van Beekenstift
Jonas Van Beekenstift
Composer, Lyrics
Norman Dück
Norman Dück
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonas Van Beekenstift
Jonas Van Beekenstift
Producer
Vicente Espí
Vicente Espí
Immersive Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Immersive Mastering Engineer
Norman Dück
Norman Dück
Producer

Lyrics

Pockets where you run your mouth, coming from the dirty South. Yeah, I got that energy, something you know nothing about. When I break a mind they be thinking I'm a lunatic. Standing in a dark room, dusting off a broomstick. Still coming cold with the player type top flow. Grinding for a bankroll, spitting ghetto gospel. Dealing with this pressure, about to make me lose my marbles. Stepping to me wrong, then you know I'm moving hostile.
If you go, I'll go. If you go, I'll go. If you go, I'll go. If you go, I'll go. Oh-oh.
Oh-oh.
Oh-oh. Oh-oh. Oh-oh.
If you go, I'll go. If you go, I'll go. If you go, I'll go. If you go, I'll go. Oh-oh.
Pockets where you run your mouth, coming from the dirty South. Yeah, I got that energy, something you know nothing about. When I break a mind they be thinking I'm a lunatic. Standing in a dark room, dusting off a broomstick. Still coming cold with the player type top flow. Grinding for a bankroll, spitting ghetto gospel. Dealing with this pressure, about to make me lose my marbles. Stepping to me wrong, then you know I'm moving hostile.
If you. If you. If you. If you.
Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.
If you. If you. If you. If you.
Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.
If you. If you. If you. If you.
Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.
If you. If you. If you. If you.
Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.
If you go, I'll go. If you go, I'll go. If you go, I'll go. If you go, I'll go. Oh-oh.
Pockets where you run your mouth, coming from the dirty South. Yeah, I got that energy, something you know nothing about. When I break a mind they be thinking I'm a lunatic. Standing in a dark room, dusting off a broomstick. Still coming cold with the player type top flow. Grinding for a bankroll, spitting ghetto gospel. Dealing with this pressure, about to make me lose my marbles. Stepping to me wrong, then you know I'm moving hostile.
If you go, I'll go. If you go, I'll go. If you go, I'll go. If you go, I'll go.
Written by: Jonas Van Beekenstift, Norman Dück
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