Believe It, Bring It: A Hardcore Riot from the Netherlands
Alright, let’s dive into Believe It, Bring It by Axe Gabba Murda Mob. This 2019 release is a straight-up punch to the eardrums—a chaotic blend of electronic madness and hardcore grit that screams “Netherlands” in all the best ways. Released under Hong Kong Violence (yes, that’s a real label), this album doesn’t mess around. Mastered by Finyl Tweek, it’s got that sharp, polished-yet-raw edge that makes every beat hit like a sledgehammer.
Now, full disclosure: I’ve listened to my fair share of hardcore tracks, but this one? It sticks. Let me break it down for you with two standout tracks that’ll make your brain go haywire.
First up, “Believe It.” Oh man, this track grabs you by the collar and shakes you awake. The intro starts off deceptively chill, almost like someone whispering secrets in your ear before BAM—a wall of distorted synths slams into you. It’s relentless, unapologetic, and kinda feels like running through an industrial factory at midnight. What really gets me is how the drop hits—you know, that moment when everything aligns perfectly? Yeah, it’s THAT kind of drop. You can’t help but headbang even if you’re just sitting on your couch eating chips.
Then there’s “Bring It.” If “Believe It” was the setup, this one’s the knockout punch. It’s faster, angrier, and packs more energy than a caffeine-fueled squirrel. The bassline thumps so hard it might as well be its own heartbeat. There’s something about the way the hi-hats stutter—they feel like they’re mocking you, daring you to keep up. By the time the breakdown rolls around, you’re either dancing like a lunatic or questioning all your life choices. Either way, mission accomplished.
What makes Believe It, Bring It memorable isn’t just the music—it’s the vibe. Listening to this album feels like stepping into some underground rave where everyone’s covered in neon paint and no one cares what you look like. It’s raw, messy, and absolutely exhilarating. Axe Gabba Murda Mob didn’t come to play nice; they came to wreck shop and leave you breathless.
Here’s the kicker though—while most albums try to impress you with complexity, this one wins because it’s brutally simple. No frills, no overthinking, just pure sonic chaos wrapped in two killer tracks. And honestly? Sometimes that’s exactly what the world needs.
So yeah, next time you’re feeling stuck in a rut, throw this bad boy on. Just don’t blame me if your neighbors start banging on the walls.
