Music, (about 95% house music), money, cars, clubs, lighting, crowds and crowds of people, intelligence, good conversation, networking, the list goes on...just ask.
I get DEEP, I get DEEP, I get DEEP, I get DEEPer, ha, into this thing...the deeper I go the more knowledge..I know..what to sing..what to bring... What? ...I get deep, I get deep, I get deep, I get deeper deeper deeper into the vibe... What?... Haha ...chillin' in the corner at the shelter all by myself checkin' it out, I'm not dancin' no more but WHYYY?.....WHYYY?.....WHYYY?..... What? ...HOW ON EARTH are you supposed to VIBE around the FAKE ones, around the ONES that say they know WHAT IS WHAT but they don't know WHAT IS WHAT they just STRUT... WHAT THE FUCK... What? ...I get DEEP, I get DEEP, I get DEEP, I get DEEP, I get deeper into this thing and I pretend that they're NOT THERE.....I just stare.....up in the booth at the dread man spinnin' the song...SPINNIN' IT STRONG...playin' things like WHEN CAN OUR HOUUUSE BEGIN??...that's MY shit... What? ... Whhhoooooooo! .....I get DEEP, I get DEEP, I get deeper I get deeper when people start to disappear and it's about 6 O'CLOCK...Whhooooo!... I'm feelin' HOT!...Take off my sweater and my pants.. and I start to DANCE and all the sweat just goes down my face..and I pretend that there's nobody there but ME in this place..I get DEEP Yo, I get DEEP!..WHAT?..Whhhooo!...I get DEEP, I get DEEP, I get DEEP, I get deep when he takes all the BASS out the song and all you hear is HIGHS and it's like OHHHHH SHIIIIIIIIIT! Ahhhhh, I get DEEP. I get DEEP, I get DEEP, I get DEEP, I get deep when the RHYTHM flows through my blood like ALCOHOL and I get drunk and I'm FALLLLIN' all over the place...but I catch myself...RIGHT ON TIME...right in line with the beat..and it's so..SWEET..SWEET..SWEET..SWEET....I get DEEP...I get DEEP...I get DEEP... Why if HOUSE MUSIC was air, then Dr. Love would be MY song and I would only take DEEP breaths and fill my lungs with the RHYTHM, with the BASS...I get DEEP, Haha..I get DEEEEEP. Now it's about 3am and I see people doin' 3 A's spinnin' JUMPIN' and grindin'..as if they had wings on their feet.. raising BOTH HANDS in the air as if JESUS WAS A DJ HIMSELF spinnin' those funky..FUNKY.. funky HOUSE BEATS....and in this temple we all pray in unity for the same things....RHYTHMATIC pause without cause, BASS from those HIGH DEFINITION speakers, sittin' in the corner on each side of the room givin' us the BOOM BOOM BOOM to our ZOOM ZOOM ZOOM. The smell of an L lit while walkin' by..BUT THE MUSIC GETS ME HIGH...sanctified like an old lady in church..we get happy, we stomp our feet, we clap our hands, we shout, we cry and we dance and we say SWEET LORD SPEAK TO ME! Speak to me, speak to me, speak to me...because WE LOOOVE HOUSE MUSIC and on this night it brings us together..like a family reunion EVERY WEEK, we eat, we drink, we laugh, we play, we sleep. So far all you hip-hoppers, you do-wappers, name droppers and you pill poppers, come into OUR HOUSE to GET DEEP. WHAT? TO GET DEEP.
House, progressive, trance, you name it. All music is good, hip hop runs a close second along with indie rock and metal. -Jordn V coming to a club near you.-
Vanilla Sky, Anchorman, Snatch, Old School, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, Cruel Intentions, Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory, Zoolander, Boiler Room, Fight Club, Tiesto Live, blah blah blah...
Nip/Tuck. Yep.
Automatic Millionaire. A Million Little Pieces. 48 Laws of Power. Da Vinci Code. Angels and Demons.
Gabriel and Dresden, Deep Dish, DJ Tiesto, Oakenfold, Paul van Dyk, BadBoyBill, Steve Smooth, David Guetta and any and every other DJ or producer to make it big....inspiration/motivation.