Lido — Tarantino (Orginal Mix)

Tarantino style.
In complete control.
T-T-T-Tarantino. Tarantino.
Tarantino.
In complete control.
Stepping on the scene like a movie frame.
Cinematic vision, never plain Jane.
Switching up the plot, keeping up the pace.
Sovereign attitude, in the highest taste.
Plot twist turning as the bassline drops.
Unpredictable energy that never stops.
Walking through the shadows in the Tarantino style.
With a calculated glare and a dangerous smile.
Subbass pumping warm like the ambient air.
Living out a standard that is elegant and rare.
Zero hesitation when I take the lead.
Master of the drama, sovereign of the deeds.
Cinematic fuel. Directing the beat.
Ready for the drop.
Tarantino style, walking through the fire.
Taking over scenes, taking it up higher.
No compromise stance, standing wild and free.
Sovereign design, master of my destiny.
Tarantino groove, glowing in the night.
Directing the power, ruling every sight.
Calculated risks from the static in the fate.
Writing every rule for the moves I make.
Underneath the surface, pure pressure in the pulse.
High-class vision, everything else is false.
From the low-key hours to the high neon lights.
Owning every second of these cinematic nights.
Subbass hitting hard, driving through the haze.
Glowing like a legend in the highest praise.
Tarantino style,
walking through the fire. Taking over scenes, taking it up higher.
No compromise stance, standing wild and free.
Sovereign design, master of my destiny.
Tarantino groove, glowing in the night.
Directing the power, ruling every sight.
Walking through the fire.
Master of my destiny.
Sovereign design.
Taking full command today.
Tarantino style, walking through the fire.
Taking over scenes, taking it up higher.
No compromise stance, standing wild and free.
Sovereign design, master of my destiny.
Tarantino groove, glowing in the night.
Directing the power, ruling every sight.
Tarantino.
In complete control. Tarantino.
In complete control.
Tarantino style. In complete control.
T-T-T-Tarantino. Tarantino.
Tarantino.
In complete control.
Stepping on the scene like a movie frame.
Cinematic vision, never plain Jane.
Strutting out the block, giving off the peace.
Sovereign attitude in the highest peace, babe.
Plot twist turning as the bass line drops.
Unpredictable energy that never stops.
Walking through the shadows in the Tarantino style.
With a calculated glare and a dangerous smile.
Sub-bass pumping warm through the ambient air.
Living out a standard that is elegant and rare.
Zero hesitation when I take the lead.
Master of the drama, sovereign of the deeds.
Cinematic fuel. Directing the beat.
Ready for the drop.
Tarantino style, walking through the fire.
Taking over scenes, taking it up higher.
No compromise stance, standing wild and free.
Sovereign design, master of my destiny.
Tarantino groove, glowing in the night.
Directing the power, ruling every sight.
Calculated risks from the static interfere.
Writing every rule for the moves I make.
Underneath the surface, pure pressure in the pulse.
High-class vision, everything else is false.
From the low-key hours to the high neon lights.
Owning every second of these cinematic nights.
Sub-bass hitting hard, driving through the haze.
Glowing like a legend in the highest praise.
Tarantino style, walking through
the fire. Taking over scenes, taking it up higher.
No compromise stance, standing wild and free.
Sovereign design, master of my destiny.
Tarantino groove,
glowing in the night.
Directing the power, ruling every sight.
Walking through the fire. Master of my destiny.
Sovereign design.
Taking full command today.
Tarantino style, walking through the fire.
Taking over scenes,
taking it up higher. No compromise stance, standing wild and free.
Sovereign design, master of my destiny.
Tarantino
groove, glowing in the night.
Directing the power, ruling every sight.
Tarantino.
In complete control. Tarantino.
In complete control.