The chart · Mon, 14 Sep 2026
What ranked that day — the Ninja's blend, archived as it stood.
top 100 of 591 ranked · today's chart
The charts are locked in a four-to-the-floor stranglehold, with house and its variants swallowing sixteen of the top twenty spots while Harty’s tech house sits at number one. Cloonee is the clear story, landing two huge entries with “Get Up and Dance” and “Free Your Mind”. I reckon the crowd has slept on Interplanetary Criminal and Silva Bumpa’s “HOLD DA PHONE” at number ten, which outclasses much of the polite house occupying the upper reaches.
The chart that day
That vocal hook sinks into a driving 128-BPM groove, turning any tent into a daytime communion.
Festival-weight tech house at 130 BPM that commands the floor without pretending to reinvent the wheel.
Unapologetic daytime elation at 133 BPM: a vocal hook sharp enough to cut the biggest rig.
Vocal house at festival scale that somehow keeps its dignity, marrying big-room thrust to a surprisingly refined pulse.
Accessible tech trance with a funked-up backbone, built for daytime primetime and mainstage momentum.
A 136 BPM peak-time bomb where a massive vocal hook hijacks the room.
A breezy, high-energy vocal house cut that beams with 130 BPM optimism and zero pretension.
A relentless 128 BPM charge through 10A tension, marrying CircoLoco pedigree with a warehouse-sized hook that demands peak-time surrender.
A sleek, high-pressure rework that turns the floor into a piston chamber at one-twenty-five.
Relentless 128-bpm house with a vocal hook that digs in deep—tension dialled to nine and polished for the main room.
Wu-Tang's grit meets peak-time steel at 130bpm, a collision of legacy and laser-focused club weight that demands the main room.
This 130 BPM juggernaut funnels a classic vocal hook into peak-time pressure—big, accessible, and absolutely unrelenting.
A soaring vocal rides a relentless 133 BPM groove, turning heartbreak into peak-time fuel without losing its daytime charm.
A hooky, high-octane vocal cut that slots neatly between anthems, all 128-BPM pressure and peak-time polish.
A polished 133bpm crossover cut that trades underground grit for daytime gloss, but the vocal hooks still land with precision.
Rides a 130 BPM wave of speed-garage nostalgia with enough horsepower to fill a daytime floor without rewriting the rave playbook.
Cecille house muscle meets a sticky vocal hook, riding 125 BPM with unapologetic peak-time force.
A festival-ready weapon that weaponises its own cheeriness; the hook hits like serotonin in 130-BPM lockstep.
Speed garage chassis welded to a tech-house engine, cruising at 133 BPM with enough daylight polish to blur mainstream and basement.
I’d call this a ruthlessly efficient 133 BPM crossover weapon that bridges tech-trance precision and mainstage hookiness without losing floor bite.
Main-stage progressive house at maximum voltage, tailor-made for sun-drenched Ibiza terraces and peak-time euphoria.
I’d call this a driving, melodic weapon at one-two-five that burns with peak-time urgency and an Ibiza-sized hook.
A polished 128 BPM main-stage cruiser that trades underground grit for festival-ready gloss, delivering exactly the hands-in-the-air euphoria the room expects.
A major-label vocal thumper that trades subtlety for sheer dancefloor utility; the hook lands, but expect déjà vu.
Sun-drenched Defected mechanics built for the main-stage lawn, all polished 130 BPM momentum and hands-in-the-air composure.
A 125-bpm freight train of polished pop-house that sacrifices subtlety for sheer, unrelenting dancefloor saturation.
I’d ride this 130 BPM vocal straight into peak-time chaos; Englund’s hook turns the room into one breathless chorus.
A 130 BPM daylight Tech Trance roller with a flat-9 energy surge built for the PAWSA hours and harmonic pivots in 3A.
Ibiza-grade tech house at 125 BPM with enough melodic pressure to command a terrace without demanding the main room yet.
A 128 BPM roller that weaponises a vocal hook against a bassline grid, built for sun-drenched main stages where energy is non-negotiable.
A 130-BPM vocal cut that welds real songcraft to techno propulsion, built equally for sunlit floors and fading radio light.
I'd drop this recognisable vocal over its 128 BPM electro house chassis, turning familiarity into dancefloor currency.
A sleek, nocturnal cruiser that marries Innervisions melodics to breakbeat propulsion, built for smoke-machine dance floors and 4 AM embraces.
A sleek 122-bpm bridging tool that lets the room breathe without surrendering its progressive pulse.
I’d drop this for its melodic hooks cutting a 128-BPM grid with UK rave urgency that lifts a room past generic tech-house boilerplate.
An afro-tropical missile with a vocal hook sharp enough to cut through any peak-time mix.
A 125 BPM main-stage missile that weaponises 5B tension into pure peak-time release.
A polished 133 BPM mainstage missile that trades underground grit for sky-high serotonin, built for peak-time sun and outstretched hands.
Widescreen after-hours prog that swaps peak-time bombast for hooky, atmospheric tension at a relentless 125bpm.
A sleek, Ibiza-primed weapon that trades dark-room tension for sun-drenched groove without sacrificing punch.
A vocal-led 122-BPM gallop at maxed-out energy, built for golden-hour festival lawns and effortless radio lift.
A peak-time weapon that welds trance-adjacent hooks to a 125-BPM grid, built to turn sceptics into believers under a main-stage rig.
A chunky, rolling 128-bpm house cut built for peak-time floors and effortless crowd connection.
Those bells still cut through 4 AM haze with surgical precision, even if every hand in the room already knows the score.
I'd drop this 143bpm freight train of compressed kick and synthetic grit to keep the floor locked while the headliner resets the deck.
Raw veteran voltage: stripped 128-BPM machinery that weaponises the floor without mercy.
Woven percussion and minor-key tension turn 125 BPM into a warm, relentless ritual that bridges organic depth with peak-time urgency.
A sleek, hook-fuelled tech-house weapon that bridges main-stage spectacle with credible dancefloor tension.
A glossy, 133-bpm vocal hymn that converts chart sheen into proper dancefloor pressure, primed for peak-time evangelism.
A vocal-led missile cruising at 125 BPM, precision-tooled for peak-time progressive devastation.
Ivory turns RY X’s vocal into a 125 BPM mantra, balancing Innervisions elegance with peak-time muscle.
A velvet vocal rides a rolling 120 BPM Afro-Deep groove, built for peak-time warmth without sacrificing its soul.
I hear taut Afro-tinged percussion at 125 BPM riding an energy of 9 into solid peak-time utility, though transcendence stays just out of reach.
Searing 128 BPM tension funnelled through deep, hypnotic corridors; a peak-time weapon from a trusted imprint.
A vocal bass loop locked into 130 BPM minimal pressure, purpose-built for sunlit floors and early-hour swagger.
A bullish 128-bpm bass mutation built for sun-drenched terraces and reckless midday abandon.
A warm, vocal-kissed 122 BPM cut that bridges organic groove and tech-house muscle, tailor-made for golden-hour terraces.
Relentless 143 BPM hypnosis from Mutual Rytm that turns the booth into a pressure chamber.
A slow-burning, high-voltage deep house cut that drags the dancefloor into a hypnotic 113-BPM twilight.
Ibiza-ready progressive house at 122BPM in E minor: melodic, driving, and instrumentally solid without needing a vocal.
A 125 BPM deep-techno churn with relentless energy, though its Ibiza-ready groove works best as fluid bridge material between bigger weapons.
A sleek, midnight-progressive cruiser with enough melodic torque to keep the floor locked at peak energy.
Raw Klasse Wrecks electro stripped to sparking wires and sent hurtling at a hundred-and-thirty.
I keep this 130bpm pressure-cooker handy for slipping between peak-time bombs without losing the floor.
Propulsive organic house at 120 with real dancefloor traction, though it cries out for a vocal hook to push it over the edge.
Sample-sliced hip-house at 130bpm; a daytime hook that demands a sunlit floor and a soundsystem with headroom.
A slow, seething late-night burner that trades standard urgency for a deeper, organic hypnosis.
Melodic warmth wrapped in a 122-bpm chassis, primed for sunset slots where feel-good grooves outmuscle brute force.
Melodic breaks at festival velocity, aching with synth lines built for midday sun and sweat.
A 133 BPM main-stage missile that sacrifices subtlety for a vocal hook vast enough to swallow the room whole.
Electro soul machined to absolute peak voltage; a 130-BPM masterclass that still turns every room into a pressure chamber.
A bruising 120-BPM tool that trades vocals for pure, peak-time floor momentum and dusky tension.
Big-room trance at 128 that trades subtlety for a hook big enough to hoover up the festival horizon.
Melodic hooks spiral over a breathing 122-BPM groove, turning relentless energy into widescreen, open-air euphoria.