(verse) Un monstre dans le crâne, un peau d’iguane et des membranes sur les organes j’crache le vomi très loin tu sais un peu comme Reagan Souffle la tramontane et te crame façon propane une drole de momi a tendance mélomane (Verse) quelques heineken comme des morceau de Frankenstein captain morgane a la morgue jette mes organes en panne jack l’éventré éventreur, tu l’as laissé rentrer ahahah haut les coeurs William pile ou face laisse des traces, tenaces comme du rouge qui tache « mais lèffe moi! j’suis pas kroninbouré! » (CHORUS) une créature, j’en suis le créateur et sa sépulture c’est mon réfrigérateur une drole de momi a tendance mélomane canibalcolique et toxicomane (Verse) transformation opérée y a plus moyen que je coopère croco dans son marécage opé pour faire un carnage dragon sortie de sa cage prêt a plombé ton mariage j’peux être méchant, j'vais etre vilain être un peu chiant et rire comme un Gobelin (Mouahahahaha) (Verse) bye bye les discours, quand je cours y a pas de concours Bili bim bala bam pili bam boulou boums et alors? tous les recouvrir de tiques de façon télépathique. J’envois des piques tranchantes piquantes comme des stalagtites. toujours des sceptiques? je vous jettent au fond d’une fosse pleine de piques ça tourne c’est hypnotique j’vous marche dessus comme des oeufs de pâques ça me détraque fallait trop que j’en fasse un truc dans mon bric a brac il faut que ca s’imbrique que j’en sorte un track qui me file la trique comme les Nass bo qui font du trek J’baisserai pas mon froc meme pour beaucoup d’fric j’suis pas une autre briques et moi je m’en moque si toi tu te braques j’fait du rock rick rack dans mon mic mac derrière mon mick avec mon Mac mange un tuc prend un tic tac c’est pas du toc ça t’attaque façon mars attack (Verse) C’est la panique a bord, les monstres ressortent du monde des morts! les dents aiguisé prettent a maché du papier les trucs que je me remémore etait devenu presque indolore! des betes empailler empiler, j’aurais du les faire cramé! j’pars a la dérive dans ces eau vives y a plus ames qui vivent la vague dépressive te pique comme une vive la tête qui tourne comme une lessive quand t’es chargé comme une ogive les makabé sortent du sol me il me suivent comme des agents du kgb les scarabée de la picole qui me grignote le foie jusqu’a me faire gerbé un dernier shot la tête au fond des chiottes y a des souvenirs qui n’ont rien a foutre la (mais ils sont ici!) pendant que tu sanglotes en te tripotant la glote! (mais ils sont ici au fond des chiottes!) (Chorus) une créature, j’en suis le créateur et sa sépulture c’est mon réfrigérateur une drole de momi a tendance mélomane canibalcolique et toxicomane (Verse) c’est l’heure de la raclée, j'me cailler j’rester la la tête dans mes cahiers pas taillé pour la récrée, acablé tu fini par cablé j’suis malin attablé comme un renard dans un clapier tu peux m’attaqué j’vais contre attaqué je suis ceinture noire de canapé!
jazz manouche
French
The lyrics evoke a sense of chaos, bewilderment, and dark humor, with an underlying current of existential struggle. The imagery of monsters and transformation reflects feelings of anxiety and conflict, while also embracing a playful yet macabre sense of creativity.
This song can be applied in contexts that explore themes of inner turmoil and self-reflection, such as in a performance art piece, a spoken word event, or even a theatrical performance that delves into the psyche of a troubled individual.
The lyrics employ a free-form style with dense internal rhymes and assonance that creates a rhythmic flow. The use of vivid imagery and metaphor enhances the storytelling aspect, lending itself to a playful yet dark narrative. The instrumentation typical to jazz manouche, characterized by acoustic guitars and swinging rhythms, complements the lyrical content by providing an energetic backdrop.
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**[Intro]** (Ayy, yeah) This one’s for you, yeah, the one who’s playin’ games Came in actin' smooth, but you don’t got a name **[Verse 1]** (Yeah) Pulled up all calm, but I see through the act Sayin' you’re real, but your moves never match Talkin' ’bout “serious,” yeah, what a joke Sayin' you’re solid, but you split like smoke Thought you were king, but you left me low Out here ghostin’, when it’s time to show Flippin’ and switchin’, can’t hold it down Claimin’ you’re real, but you’re just a clown **[Hook]** Yeah, I thought you were tough, thought you were strong But I see now, I was just dragged along Not worth my time, my tears, my care Take your fake love—I’m outta there **[Verse 2]** Now I’m lookin’ back, and it’s all so clear Thought you were deep, but you live in fear Scared of feels, couldn’t keep it real Always runnin’ when it’s time to heal Hit me up late, but you leave me on read Messed with my mind, got me all in my head Playin’ your games like I wouldn’t see Out here thinkin' you're a mystery **[Hook]** Yeah, I thought you were tough, thought you were strong But I see now, I was just dragged along Not worth my time, my tears, my care Take your fake love—I’m outta there **[Bridge]** You can take all the lies, the words you said Left me in pieces, but now I’m ahead I know my worth, and I’m done with you You’re out of my life, yeah, we through **[Verse 3]** Yeah, I’m movin’ up, while you stay the same Claimin' you’re real, but I know it’s a game Lost a queen, couldn’t handle the weight I’m takin’ my crown while you contemplate Guess it’s funny now how it all turned out I got stronger, but you’re filled with doubt Gone for good, yeah, I’m finally free Had to leave you so I could find me **[Hook]** Yeah, I thought you were tough, thought you were strong But I see now, I was just dragged along Not worth my time, my tears, my care Take your fake love—I’m outta there **[Outro]** (Ayy, yeah) Now I’m done, I’m gone, I’m movin’ ahead No more tears, no more games in my head You had your chance, but you couldn’t stay true So I’m movin' on, yeah, I’m done with you
![[Beat drops, fast tempo] 🎶 White starts with e-pawn, stepping to e-four, Black-egoistic-AI-singing](https://r2.aisinging.ai/images/2024/11/14/83b3c48d-0bcf-47d4-894a-d0f0dffc5d57.png)
[Beat drops, fast tempo] 🎶 White starts with e-pawn, stepping to e-four, Black hits back—oh, they’re opening the door, Knight to f3, bishop to c-four, Here comes the Evans, we’re ready for war! 🎶 --- 🎶 Pawn up to b-four, yeah, it’s a bribe, Black takes the bait—oh, what a vibe, Grabbin’ that pawn, thinkin’ it’s sweet, But White’s got plans, Black’s in for defeat! 🎶 --- 🎶 White pushes c-three, prep for attack, Black starts to worry, can’t take it back, Center’s opening up, White’s feeling strong, In the Evans Gambit, Black won’t last long! 🎶 --- [Beat intensifies] 🎶 Queen goes to b-three, f7 in sight, Bishop’s eyeing squares, it’s ready to fight, Black’s defenses? Nowhere to be seen, Evans Gambit life—sharp and mean! 🎶 --- 🎶 Knight jumps in, every piece on the board, Pressure’s building, White can’t be ignored, Black king’s sweating, feelin’ the heat, Evans Gambit rhythm, steady beat! 🎶 --- 🎶 So remember this line, when you want the thrill, Evans Gambit’s here, with moves to kill, A pawn for attack, a wild display, Black’s hopes fading... it’s checkmate today! 🎶 ---
"Found You in the Rain" (Verse 1) Strolling down the block, hoodie pulled tight, Rain hitting hard, city soaked tonight. Spotted little homie trembling by the lane, Soaked to the bone, eyes full of pain. Couldn't just bounce, nah, that's not my way, Scooped you up quick, couldn't let you stray. Back to the crib, folks give me that stare, "Who's this little stray?" but I didn't care. (Chorus) Found you in the rain, now we're rolling deep, From the lonely streets to the home we keep. They didn't plan for you, but now they see, You're more than just a dog, you're a part of me. (Verse 2) Built you a spot from some old crate wood, Shared my last slice 'cause I knew I should. They saw me grindin', taking care of you, From morning hustle to the night's preview. Mom's heart melted, Dad gave a grin, They felt the vibe, let the love begin. From a street pup to the family's pride, Now we're cruising together, side by side. (Chorus) Found you in the rain, now we're rolling deep, From the lonely streets to the home we keep. They didn't plan for you, but now they see, You're more than just a dog, you're a part of me. (Bridge) You taught me loyalty in this cold city maze, Flipped the script on life in so many ways. From back alleys to bright sunny days, We ride together through this urban haze. (Verse 3) Hitting up the park, you're the talk of the town, Everybody knows when we come around. From a wet stray dog to my day-one mate, You changed the game, now that's fate. Can't picture life without your bark at dawn, You're the light that keeps me pushing on. (Chorus) Found you in the rain, now we're rolling deep, From the lonely streets to the home we keep. They didn't plan for you, but now they see, You're more than just a dog, you're a part of me. (Outro) Yeah, found you in the rain, Now nothing feels the same.
In our School, we take a stand, With an Exposure Control Plan, Bloodborne pathogens, we’ll prevent, Keeping safe in school, that’s our intent. Step one, gear up, it’s the rule, Personal Protective Equipment, it’s cool! Step two, check all the tools in sight, Door Knobs, Handles, Laptops, Phones, things you touch in sight. Step three, decontaminate, Cleaning up, we won’t be gross. Step four, dispose with care, Waste goes here, we’re aware. Step five, reusable gear, Decontaminate, let’s make it clear! Step six, wash our hands, it’s true, Clean and safe, that’s what we do! An Exposure Control Plan, Keeps us safe, every woman and man. In our program, it’s the key, To a safe environment, you’ll see! So remember these steps, keep them in mind With our control plan, we will be clean! Together we’ll learn, together we’ll stand, Safety first, it’s our command!
(Verse 1) Yo, we in the zone, health care ballin’, Got that PPE on, ain’t no fallin’, Masks tight, gloves on, we ready to flex, With that scrub game strong, respect what’s next. (Chorus) Gear up, get tough, it’s a health care grind, Protectin’ all the patients, we way outta line, Bitches in the OR, we cuttin’ through the strife, Ain't no stoppin’ us now, we save a fuckin’ life! (Verse 2) Face shields up, see the swag in the room, Shit gets real, but we dodge that doom, Thuggin' with my team, united we stand, General safety’s lit, got the upper hand. (Chorus) Gear up, get tough, it’s a health care grind, Protectin’ all the patients, we way outta line, Bitches in the ER, we makin' moves tonight, With our gear locked down, we ready for the fight! (Bridge) No slip, no trip, got my kicks on point, In the zone, every shift, we be lit like a joint, Roll up, roll out, this ain’t no charade, In this game of life, we the ones that ain't played! (Verse 3) So trust the hustle, we ball hard, no doubt, With that safety equipment, ain't no need to pout, From the tops to the soles, we got the right fit, Ain't no stoppin' this crew, we gutsy as it gets! (Chorus) Gear up, get tough, it’s a health care grind, Protectin’ all the patients, we way outta line, Bitches in the ward, we ready for the play, In this dangerous game, we slayin’ every day! (Outro) So salute to the pros, we the kings and queens, In this wild world, we livin’ out our dreams, General safety’s the motto, hear the thunder, We ain't just about the hustle, we keep it all under!
Verse 1: In the club, lights flash, bass hits deep, Miss if you got a bamba, let it sweep, Feel the heat, move those feet, Embrace the night, rhythm and beat. Chorus: Shake it, don't fake it, let it all out, In the spotlight, girl, there's no doubt, Turn it up, let the music play, Shake it, rock it, live for today. Verse 2: On the floor, electric vibe, Feel the pulse, come alive, No holding back, this is your time, Embrace the moment, in perfect rhyme. Bridge: When the beat drops, feel the rush, Lights go wild, hearts hush, In every move, in every sway, Embrace the rhythm, night and day. Chorus: Shake it, don't fake it, let it all out, In the spotlight, girl, there's no doubt, Turn it up, let the music play, Shake it, rock it, live for today.
drake drake go away rizz up kids another day the public says its not okay drake drake go away
[Verse] Started from the bottom now we're climbing high No cap I'm a rizzler reaching for the sky Preppy vibes on flexi but I keep it core Bussin' moves in silence that's the lore [Verse 2] Left the old town with a dream and a plan Turned hustlin' into an art that's the jam Built my throne from the ground no frills Came from nothing now I'm cashing big thrills [Chorus] Living for the grindset heart in the game Chasing all my visions like a flame Run it like a boss never lose a beat Rising to the top steady on my feet [Verse 3] Woke up with the sun ready to ascend No shortcuts when you're built to transcend Steady strides never looking back Left the doubters in a cloud of black [Bridge] Whispers in the night tell me gotta go Silent in the moves but my action show Loyal to the journey staying true to me Eyes on the prize that's how it’ll be [Chorus] Living for the grindset heart in the game Chasing all my visions like a flame Run it like a boss never lose a beat Rising to the top steady on my feet
**Rhymes and Reasons** Yo, I’m spittin’ these lines like they’re bullets in the chamber, Words dance on the page, you know I’m the rhyme’s maker, A lyrical painter, brush strokes like I’m insane, Got the ink in my veins, while I ride on this train. Flickin’ through pages, I’m paper-chasin', Dreams of stages, my heart’s racin’, I’m chasin’ the echoes of shadowed crowds, Got my head in the clouds, but I’m standin’ proud. From the basement struggles to the heights of fame, Every verse I spit, you know I’m playin’ this game, Rhymes like a puzzle, put ‘em together tight, Late nights, fightin’ demons, scribblin’ by moonlight. So check it, I’m flexin’ my lyrical muscles, Rep the hustle, breakin’ out of the shackles, Grab the mic, I’m takin’ flight, high as a kite, Rhymes ignitin', like a spark in the night. Yeah, these syllables skippin’, like stones on a stream, Dreams intertwined, havin’ the audacity to dream, I’m the architect, buildin’ castles in the air, With each line I lay, I declare I’m rare. Critics wanna hate but they just fuelin’ my fire, 'Cause every breath I take only lifts me higher, So let 'em talk, while I’m breakin’ down barriers, This game’s a beast, but I’m carryin’ the carriers. Rhymes and reasons, yeah, it’s more than a game, It’s a journey, a struggle, but I’ll never be tamed, So raise your glasses, toast to the grind, In the world of rhymes, I’m one of a kind.
