Basements in Hollywood (Mutation Funk remix)
High-energy genre-blended production that fuses fast melodic hooks with driving blues-rock electric guitar riffs, gritty nu metal textures, and punchy punk-influenced drums. Layered saxophone lines weave around bright synth leads and lush synthwave pads, while house and disco-inspired four-on-the-floor sections flip into heavy trap, dubstep, and phonk drops with wobbling bass and stuttered vocal chops. Hip-hop and R&B rhythms add swing and groove, with soulful male vocals delivering catchy, anthemic choruses over upbeat electronic and techno-inspired builds. Occasional country-tinged guitar licks and warm soul harmonies color the edges, creating an intense, energetic mutation funk atmosphere that constantly morphs between styles while staying danceable and hook-driven.
Basements in Hollywood (Mutation Funk remix)
High-energy genre-blended production that fuses fast melodic hooks with driving blues-rock electric guitar riffs, gritty nu metal textures, and punchy punk-influenced drums. Layered saxophone lines weave around bright synth leads and lush synthwave pads, while house and disco-inspired four-on-the-floor sections flip into heavy trap, dubstep, and phonk drops with wobbling bass and stuttered vocal chops. Hip-hop and R&B rhythms add swing and groove, with soulful male vocals delivering catchy, anthemic choruses over upbeat electronic and techno-inspired builds. Occasional country-tinged guitar licks and warm soul harmonies color the edges, creating an intense, energetic mutation funk atmosphere that constantly morphs between styles while staying danceable and hook-driven.
Lyrics
Back door
Black stamp
Red RENT sign on the ramp
Load-in through the kitchen
Grease smoke
Half ambition
Flyers on a fridge
Torn
Names spelled wrong
Still born
Twenty kids
One blown amp
Phone flashlights
No stage lamp
[Chorus]
This that basements in Hollywood
Duct tape dreams still sounding good
If you know
Then you know
We flood
Whole block shaking from the neighborhood
Underground halos
Cheap perfume
Legends start in the laundry room
Basements in Hollywood
Basements in Hollywood (hey!)
[Verse 2]
Door guy’s on in ten
Takes cash
Jumps back again
Mic smells like an ashtray
Still we pass it like it’s Champagne
Tattoo gun in the hall
Somebody painting on the wall
Name in marker on a cracked door
That’s our marquee on the fourth floor
[Chorus]
This that basements in Hollywood
Duct tape dreams still sounding good
If you know
Then you know
We flood
Whole block shaking from the neighborhood
Underground halos
Cheap perfume
Legends start in the laundry room
Basements in Hollywood
Basements in Hollywood (oh yeah)
[Bridge]
No guest list
Just a group chat
Miss the text
Then you miss that
Five-song set
Two get cut
Still scream every word from the gut
[Chorus]
This that basements in Hollywood
Duct tape dreams still sounding good
If you know
Then you know
We flood
Whole block shaking from the neighborhood
Underground halos
Cheap perfume
Legends start in the laundry room
Basements in Hollywood
Basements in Hollywood