Donald trump

[Verse] Stacking up these benjamins, pockets getting heavy, Streets got me hustlin', head on a swivel, always ready, Ice on my wrist, cold like winter in December, Roll with my crew, we kings, no pretenders. [Verse 2] Riding in the Lambo, black tint, moving stealth, Haters on my tail, tryna snatch the wealth, Shorty on my lap, looking finer than gold, In the heart of the chaos, stories unfold. [Chorus] Money flow, rivers green, drowning in the riches, Guns cocked, ready, only real ones in my trenches, Ladies all around, circling like sharks, Life in the fast lane, lighting up the dark. [Verse 3] From the block to the penthouse, climbing every rung, Enemies plotting, they wish I’d be sprung, But I keep my game tight, chess moves, strategic, In a world full of snakes, gotta stay enigmatic. [Bridge] Every night a party, popping bottles 'til the sunrise, City never sleeps, neon lights, we run the skies, Loyalty etched in ink, bonds tighter than chains, Through the storm and blood, our legacy remains. [Verse 4] Counting stacks, flipping packs, making deals every hour, Power moves in silence, kingdoms built from the tower, Girls in the vip, sipping on the finest drink, Living fast and fierce, never missing a link.

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Siwy SPZOO: Bez krokietów nie przejdziesz tędy, Spójrz na mnie, wyjebię ci zęby, Zaraz utne ci nogi i ręce, Skonczysz kurwa zakrwawiony w łazience. Ty nie wiesz, co to strach, nie wiesz, co to lęk, Z każdej mojej strony czuje się ten dźwięk. Skręci ci kark, zanim otworzysz gębę, Tu nie ma żartów, ziomek, tylko mroczne cienie. Zatrzymasz się w miejscu, bo to my tu rządzimy, Znikniesz bez śladu, kiedy my tu wchodzimy. kArp: Jestem kurwa największy, Nie wiem, czemu wy dalej tacy mali, Codziennie składam rozjebane pudła, Spójrz na mój bebech, nie zobaczysz jutra. 30 nagets to dla mnie tylko przystawka, Zaraz z ciebie lecieć będzie krew jak konewka. Na rękach mam blizny, nie zapomnę tych bitew, Ruszam, kiedy chcę, a ty nie ogarniasz rytmu. Wchodzę po swoje, nie ma tu miejsca na strach, Poczuje cię miasto, jak znikniesz na dniach. Popek: Patrz jak wchodzę, nie ma odwrotu, To nie jest gra, to moje słowa w twoim oku. Cisza, zanim spadnie pierwszy strzał, A ty wiesz, że to koniec, że nie zdążysz się schować w cień. Wszystko w moich rękach, w moim głosie, Nie ma miejsca na błędy, nie ma czasu na prośby. Znikniesz w mroku, znikniesz jak cień, Bo my nie zostawiamy nikogo, ziomek, to koniec gry. Szopek: Ty nie wiesz, co to wojna, nie wiesz co to wola, Mówisz, że masz plan, ale nie masz ani chwili spokoju. Znikasz w sekundę, kiedy my wchodzimy, Poczujesz nasze pięści, bo my nie zamierzamy się cofać. Chcesz się postawić? Skończysz jak cień, Zabiorę ci duszę, a ty nie ruszysz się już z tej ziemi. Dla nas to codzienność, dla ciebie to śmierć, Nie ma tu miejsca na strach, na litość, na tęsknotę.

Verse 1 (Sung): They don’t know my name, Only see the face I show, I walk in shadows, Where the silent echoes grow. I've been here alone, In a world that’s all my own, Not lost but left behind, Like a ghost nobody finds. Chorus (Sung): I’m not like them, no, never will be, I don’t need their rules to make me feel free. They call me strange, they call me cold, But I’ve got a fire they’ll never hold. Verse 2 (Rap): I’m not a follower, never been part of the crowd, Every step I take just makes me stand out loud. They don’t get my mind, so they keep me outside, But I wear it like armor, yeah, my solo ride. See, I read those books they don’t even touch, I dream up worlds they say are too much. My passion’s rare, it scares 'em off, But what they fear, that’s where I’m strong. Chorus (Sung): I’m not like them, no, never will be, I don’t need their rules to make me feel free. They call me strange, they call me cold, But I’ve got a fire they’ll never hold. Bridge (Sung, slower, introspective): Sometimes it’s heavy, this weight on my own, Days when the silence cuts to the bone. But I won’t break, won’t fade to gray, This is my world, I’ll live my way. Verse 3 (Rap): I walk past 'em all, heads down, eyes low, They talk like they’re big but don’t know where to go. They follow the trends, but I make my own light, I may be the outcast, but I’m still right. Spent my whole life just trying to fit in, Then I realized I don’t need to win. Their games, their lies, don’t work on me— I’m stronger alone, just wait and see. Chorus (Sung): I’m not like them, no, never will be, I don’t need their rules to make me feel free. They call me strange, they call me cold, But I’ve got a fire they’ll never hold. Outro (Sung, softly): Maybe one day they’ll understand, Why I chose this lonely land. But till that time, I’ll walk alone, With my fire, my heart, my own unknown.

Eagle Niggas Pigeon Problems (Verse 1) Yeah, I'm comin' up, grindin' late, Bad news hit, but I’m settin' my fate, Reality check, but I’m stackin’ my weight, Ambition in my veins, can't nobody relate. (Chorus) How the fuck you expect me to soar with eagles, When I’m stuck in a coop with these low-level pigeons? Thuggin' on the grind, gotta change my position, Success on the rise, makin’ moves on a mission. (Verse 2) Underdog status, watch me flip the script, Haters on my back, but I’m never gonna slip, Flexin' on these bitches, got 'em all in a trip, Power in my pocket, I’m the captain of this ship. (Chorus) How the fuck you expect me to soar with eagles, When I’m stuck in a coop with these low-level pigeons? Thuggin' on the grind, gotta change my position, Success on the rise, makin’ moves on a mission. (Bridge) Ballin' like a king, never feelin' like a peasant, Global domination, yeah, that’s my ultimate weapon, Catch me on the charts, every drop is a blessing, Niggas wanna hate, but I’m teachin’ them a lesson. (Verse 3) Reality bites, but I’m hungry like a shark, Grew up in the dark, now I’m lightin' up the park, Ambition is my fuel, watch me leave a mark, Eagle vibes only, yeah, I’m ready to embark. (Chorus) How the fuck you expect me to soar with eagles, When I’m stuck in a coop with these low-level pigeons? Thuggin' on the grind, gotta change my position, Success on the rise, makin’ moves on a mission. (Outro) So here’s to the nights when the struggle was real, I’m the voice of the streets, let ‘em know how I feel, Eagle niggas fly high, we don’t need a seal, Pigeon life’s dead, now I’m ready to kill.

(Chorus) Το μουνί της Μίκας φλέγεται, Μέσα στο game, η ζωή μας παλεύεται, Στον δρόμο, οι φωτιές δεν σβήνουν, Μαζί μου οι niggas, εδώ δεν τρέμουν. (Verse 1) Το μουνί της Μίκας φλέγεται, Στα στενά, η καρδιά μου θεριεύεται, Στο χέρι μου φλέγεται το χασίσι, Μακρύς ο δρόμος, κανείς δεν μ' αφήνει, Ballin' στο παιχνίδι, πίνω απ' το χρυσί, Μέσα στη νύχτα, οι ψυχές μας συνδέονται, Θα'ρθω με τ' αδέλφια, το thug life μας καίει, Μην προσπαθήσεις, οι μπάτσοι με ψάχνουν. (Chorus) Το μουνί της Μίκας φλέγεται, Μέσα στο game, η ζωή μας παλεύεται, Στον δρόμο, οι φωτιές δεν σβήνουν, Μαζί μου οι niggas, εδώ δεν τρέμουν. (Verse 2) Αχ, Μίκα, σε βλέπω, η ζωή σου τρέχει, Αλλά εγώ είμαι ο king, η πόλη με τιμάει, Flexin' στα αυτοκίνητα, οι ρόδες καπνίζουν, Με τις bitches μας δίπλα, οι φωτιές κλείνουν, Είμαι μαγνήτης, έλκω τις δικές σου, Ο κώδικας μου άθικτος, σε βγάζω από τη λάσπη. (Chorus) Το μουνί της Μίκας φλέγεται, Μέσα στο game, η ζωή μας παλεύεται, Στον δρόμο, οι φωτιές δεν σβήνουν, Μαζί μου οι niggas, εδώ δεν τρέμουν. (Bridge) Μας βλέπουν και τρέμουν, οι ψυχές μας ενωμένες, Στο βρώμικο δρόμο, οι σκέψεις μας τρελαμένες, Χακάρουμε τη ζωή, σαν hackers στον πάτο, Το μουνί της Μίκας, είμαι εγώ ο στρατάρχης. (Outro) Το μουνί της Μίκας φλέγεται, Στα όνειρα μας οι ελπίδες χτίζονται, Βαθιές οι ρίζες μας, δεν σβήνουν ποτέ, Στην καυτή αυτή ζωή, πάντα thug, ποτέ δε γερνάμε.

Ever since I learned to rizz knew I was the gyat Sigma keep wanna fanum she gonna get taxed She thinks she the alpha but she a beta Double-edge rizz up the gyat she know imma sigma sigma sigma I put my gyat in some prime I pull that lunchly off the shelf Pockets hold 22 primes I break her heart, Skibidi Toilet Get put on a mango, get put on a blimp Edge like a stain, get ready to goon verse Ever since I learned to rizz, knew I was the gyat She singin' my songs, she want a german stare, tryna get rizzed House like a bank Deposit this , deposit that mango Smile on my face, ain't fakin' skib Come and get taxed verse Still water on my neck, double edged wrist She in the Scat, hell of a 'Cat Fresh out the trench, 400 primes Uh, yeah, I'm spinnin' in Ohio verse Dress to impress , they finna take a rest Just poured a mango in a soda, it pop Them lunchlies finna hit, I'm feelin' ill I'm wrestlin' all of KSI, I feel like Mike Tyson chorus Ever since I learned to rizz knew I was the gyat If I was you, I would Diddle a gyat Costco tatted all over my body, oh She just wanna rizz and I don't mind it, yeah Ever since I learned to rizz I been the gyat You should let her duke, she wanna be dennis Double edge tatted on her body, yeah It don't matter what they say, I'm sigma, yeah verse City on fire when I'm gooning at home Fill up the mango, I fill up the still water They'll pakistani sit, it's a hell of a balkan rage But it's gonna hurt, 'cause we did it first verse Feel like The Jonkler Kai Cenat boys on the creep Feel like it's Ohio, fortnite drum with a beam She hippy pakistani sitting, she wanna be nonchalant She fell in love with the gyat She fell in love with the scene verse Ooh, yeah, her man quiet, not even a peep Broke his heart, winter arc Hold his chest, let it breathe Let it breathe, - scheme And I got a Kai, he got a cross Get out of line, send him to Adin Ross I rizz a chopped shyt, pray for a fine shyt, ooh-yeah chorus Ever since I learned to rizz knew I was the gyat If I was you, I would Diddle a gyat Costco tatted all over my body, oh She just wanna rizz and I don't mind it, yeah Ever since I learned to rizz I been the gyat You should let her duke, she wanna be dennis Double edge tatted on her body, yeah It don't matter what they say, I'm sigma, yeah outro sigma, sigma, sigma sigma, sigma, sigma, we sigma, oh sigma, sigma, sigma, sigma sigma, sigma, sigma, we sigma, oh

Donald trump

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[Verse] Life's a game of angles watch the lines align Climbin' mountains stackin' racks we redefine Zero to a hundred in a blink we drift Catchin' dreams like raindrops life’s our gift [Bridge] We ride the wave of numbers searchin' highs and lows Chasin' after futures where the freedom flows Figures dance like shadows on a sketchy plane Tonight we own the night banishin' the pain [Chorus] It’s all about the slope where the dreams unfold Grit and grind like legends stories never told Elevation on the rise higher we aspire In the matrix of desire we light the fire [Verse 2] Lines on the pavement I'm a graph in motion Risin' to the top fueled by deep devotion Curves can’t hold me back I conquer the incline Infinite in spirit with a rebel shine [Bridge] In the maze of moments calculatin’ fate Every step a vision never too late Infinity on paper I'm an arc in flight Scribblin' equations under neon light [Chorus] It’s all about the slope where the dreams unfold Grit and grind like legends stories never told Elevation on the rise higher we aspire In the matrix of desire we light the fire

[Verse] Critics be chirpin', crows in the rafters, Echoes of haters, talkin' they chatter. Stones in glass houses, they trippin' on cracks, Fingers pointin' but they stuck in the past. [Verse 2] Keys clackin', think they poets with pens, Drive-by opinions, swervin' 'round bends. Spin cycle words, got 'em twisted in knots, Runnin' on fumes while I'm fuelin' these thoughts. [Chorus] Boilin' in the pot, pressure's my steam, Criticism bounce back, diamond-gold gleam. Turn noise to notes, symphony of the streets, Gritty, unstoppable, networkin' beats. [Verse 3] Opinions heavy like bricks in the bag, But I'm buildin' a bridge from every tag. Hate like rain, let it water my roots, Critique like wind, fuels my lyrical pursuits. [Verse 4] Eyes on me, they lurkin' like wolves, Shadow in the jungle, hungry for jewels. They throw shade, I bask in sunlight, Mooncycle master, navigatin' night. [Bridge] Critics throw words but I catch 'em with finesse, Turn 'em into jewels, wear the weight of success. Weighin' opinions, measure 'em in gold, Critique boomerang, story unfolds.