Rise of the Mets

She rollin’ through, boots on tight, Tomboy vibes, keep it lit all night. Got a girl on the left, one on the right, She got the rizz, watch her make ‘em take flight. Flirtin’ in the streets, but she keep it real, Didn’t care about the love, just the thrill of the feel. Got ‘em all trippin’, yeah, they fallin’ in line, But in the back of her mind, she knows she crossed the line. Had the games all locked, but now she’s startin’ to see, All those hearts she played with weren’t just fun for the week. She thought she was chillin’, not hurtin’ the crew, Now she’s lookin’ at the mirror like, “What did I do?” No more games, no more playin’ around, She’s done with the lies, no more draggin’ them down. She used to flex, now she’s checkin’ herself, Learned the hard way, yeah, that love’s bad for your health. No more games, no more fakin’ the show, She’s keepin’ it 100, that’s how she’s gonna grow. She’s been wild, now she’s tryna slow it down, Old habits die hard, but she’s turnin’ it around. Used to run ‘em, now she’s runnin’ from the past, Took a couple L’s, now she’s growin’ up fast. Yeah, she had ‘em hooked with the smile and the style, But she’s lookin’ at love like it’s been worth the while. She’s past the drama, tryna fix what’s broken, Learnin’ real love, she ain’t jokin’. She ain’t perfect, but she’s gettin’ real close, Got a lot to prove, no time for the boast. She ain’t playin’ no more, she’s done with the stunt, Now she’s got her heart on lock, ready for that real front. She’s an all-rounder, watch her move with ease, Crushin’ every sport, man, she does it with speed. Track, hoops, or the field, she owns the scene, Masc energy, yeah, she’s livin’ the dream. But when it came to love, she had too many plays, Flirted with hearts, didn’t care ‘bout the craze. But her squad, they kept it real, never turned their backs, Told her, “You gotta grow, girl, and fix those cracks.” She was wildin’, yeah, but now she’s on the mend, Lookin’ for the real, not just another trend. She’s still the one that’s breakin’ all the rules, But now she’s playin’ smart, no more bein’ a fool. She’s got them sneakers laced, runnin’ fast, stayin’ ahead, Masc style, keep it chill, but her heart’s been misled. She was 15, young love, thinkin’ it was real, But that girl lovebombed her, had her spun like a wheel. Two months of kisses, promises sweet, Had her head in the clouds, thought it was complete. But then she dipped, left her for a guy, Left her broken, with no reason why. She was hurt, but kept it locked inside, No tears, no drama, just a quiet pride. Used to play the game, used to run with the pack, But deep down she knew, she was never lookin’ back.

[Verse] Concrete jungle hear the roar Pounding streets with heavy lore Sharp tongues clash like thunder cracks Iron hearts in wolfpack tracks [Verse 2] Rising up through grime and steel City's pulse our wounds can heal Fists of fire minds of rage Writing life on shattered page [Chorus] Stomping grounds where dreams collide Voice of power won't subside Shouting loudly through the night Bound by struggle burning bright [Verse 3] Echoed cries in midnight's call Breaking chains we rise we fall Strength in numbers voices loud Stripping dark clouds from the shroud [Verse 4] Shadowed alleys stories trace Warrior's heart no time to waste Grit and grime define the tale Victory in every fail [Chorus] Stomping grounds where dreams collide Voice of power won't subside Shouting loudly through the night Bound by struggle burning bright

You in the uber with EboSki baby Imma get you where you going And imma do it safely Just Get comfortable, and don’t be nervous My name is Evan, and I’m at your service You Want some conversation? I love to talk Want some peace and quiet? I can turn this off If it’s too hot or cold, Just let me know Need something to drink? I’ll run you by the sto If we hit some traffic, I’ll navigate it Just Give me five stars, I’d sho appreciate it Now sit back and enjoy your uber riiiide This the ATL, so you know the traffic hell You still gon have a good uber riiiide You riding with Ebo, so you already know This gonna be a good uber riiiiide A damn good uber riiiiiide I was born and raised in Atlanta So I know the city well And I’m full of personality In case you couldn’t tell so you can ask me anything, I don’t mind it Anything you need in this city I can find it You in the uber with EboSki baby You in the uber with EboSki baby Now sit back and enjoy your uber riiiide This the ATL, so you know the traffic hell You still gon have a good uber riiiide You riding with Ebo, so you already know This gonna be a good uber riiiiide A damn good uber riiiiiide

Pernahkah kita renungkan, Apa yang akan terjadi, Bila tiba saatnya, Kita harus pergi? Hibah Takaful, pilihan bijaksana, Meninggalkan cinta, bukan beban derita. Harta terjaga, waris terlindungi, Kami bersama, bantu meringankan hati. Masa depan yang cerah, Bisa terus diteruskan. Dengan Hibah Takaful, Impian tetap hidupkan. Hibah Takaful, pilihan bijaksana, Meninggalkan cinta, bukan beban derita. Harta terjaga, waris terlindungi, Kami bersama, bantu meringankan hati. Tak perlu risau, prosesnya mudah, Kami bantu, segalanya terarah. Kini tenang, kerana dirancang, Masa depan keluarga terjamin tenang. Hibah Takaful, warisan bermakna, Untuk yang tercinta, pasti tak ternilai harganya. Pilihlah kami, bersama melangkah, Hibah Takaful, penjaga waris kita semua.

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Intro: Mera naam jo udaanon mein tha, ab girta hai,Zindagi ka har safar ab sirf dukh se bharta hai.Ek sheher khaali, jisme rooh bhi hai udaas,Ishq ke rangon mein, bas dard ka aas-paas. Hook: Nasha meri chahat, dard meri kahani,Dil toda usne, ban gayi hai zindagani.Main akele safar mein, khaali haathon ke saath,Jahan har din likhta hai, dukh ka ek paighaam. Verse 1: Thi wo chand si, par andheron ka saya,Meri baahon mein thi, par dil usne chhupaya.Cigarette ke dhuen mein bas yaadon ka asar,Har pull mein mehsoos hota hai uska sehar. Meri jeb khaali thi, par khwab bohot bade,Woh khwab to tod diye, ab raaste hi sade.Zindagi se ladta hoon, lekin haar chhupata hoon,Har khushi ke peechhe, sirf gham ko dikhata hoon. Hook: Nasha meri chahat, dard meri kahani,Dil toda usne, ban gayi hai zindagani.Main akele safar mein, khaali haathon ke saath,Jahan har din likhta hai, dukh ka ek paighaam. Verse 2: Mitti ke saath jeena, maut ka intezaar,Dil zinda hai, par mohabbat se na koi pyar.Uski baatein thi jaadu, par chhup tha zahar,Har qasam jhooti thi, bas khwaabon ka asar. Tanhaai ne sikhaya, kaise sabko khona,Maut paas hai, lekin jeena ab hai rona.Raat ke andheron mein bas soch ka safar,Main zinda hoon, par jeevan hai be-asar. Bridge: Har cigarette ka dhuan mujhe yaad dilata,Woh bewafa mohabbat, jo sirf chhod jata.Mere jazbaat ab ek samundar ka tufaan,Bas naam yaad rakhna, zindagi hai imtihaan. English Verse: I'm a ghost in my life, walking through flames,Every tear is a story, every scar a name.Her lies were the verses, I sang in the dark,Now I burn alone, no light, no spark. Love was my prison, her promises the chains,Now freedom tastes like bitter remains.In the smoke of my pain, I find my art,But the emptiness lingers, it tears me apart. Hook: Nasha meri chahat, dard meri kahani,Dil toda usne, ban gayi hai zindagani.Main akele safar mein, khaali haathon ke saath,Jahan har din likhta hai, dukh ka ek paighaam. Outro: Meri rooh ka bojh, ek adhura sa geet,Zindagi hai lekin khushi ki hai kami.Naam yaad rakhna, ek afsana hai,Jo bewafa mohabbat aur dukh ka khazana hai.

[Verse] Thoughts twisted like a Rubik's cube, Heart race, fast as NASCAR, dude. She walk by, make it hard to play cool, Mind swimming in circles, feel like a fool. [Verse 2] Eyes sparkling, brighter than a diamond cut, Her smile got me stuck like a tight, closed nut. In the hallways, I'm drifting, lost in her glance, Dreaming big, take her out, wild romance. [Chorus] She's the melody that my heart wanna play, Wanna tell her, but the words sway away. Looking for that courage, in my pocket, loose change, Crush so real, got my whole world re-arranged. [Verse 3] Chillin' at the lockers, acting all sly, She walk up, and my throat gets dry. Tongue twisted, thoughts runaway, A thousand things to say, but they won't stay. [Verse 4] Friends laughing, say "Go, make your move," Heart drumming, gotta find the groove. In her presence, time stops, it's absurd, Wanna tell her, but I can't find the words. [Chorus] She's the melody that my heart wanna play, Wanna tell her, but the words sway away. Looking for that courage, in my pocket, loose change, Crush so real, got my whole world re-arranged.

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Verse 1 You stepped in, Mr, now brace for the heat, "Fire Channel" ain't for bitches, it's raw street meat. Cams on, tits out, moans in the chat, If you can't handle this, then take your ass back before Diddy gets freaky with your rusty dusty. Dicks swinging, pussies wet, it's a full-on show, Every message filthier, the thirst just grows. No room for fake flex, we see through your bluff, Here, it's whores, ain't no such thing as enough. Chorus Fire Channel, where fuckers fuck around, Dicks out, pussies wet, the nastiest sounds. It's erot as fuck, no space for shame, Dive into the flames or quit the game. Verse 2 Got queers riding high, making boys drop low, As on demand, we run this show. Pics so fucking filthy, they'll melt your mind, And the captions hit hard, leaving nothing behind. Tits dripping wet, they’re dirty as hoe, "Fire Channel's" the spot where the fuckers excel. You talk big game, but can't take the heat, Get roasted alive or get off your seat. Chorus Fire Channel, where fuckers fuck around, Dicks out, pussies wet, the nastiest sounds. It's erot as fuck, no space for shame, Dive into the flames or quit the game. Bridge This ain't your safe space, this ain't for the weak, We’re here to get fucking filthy, to hit that peak. Every line’s a banger, every pic’s obscene, "Fire Channel" is the fucking filthiest you've ever seen. Outro So step in bold or step the fuck back, This is where lust lives, no room for slack. We burn with desire, no chains, no fuss, "Fire Channel" forever, it's fucking like us.

[Verse] Cookin' up beef, chef's kiss, gourmet You a knockoff, dollar store, all halfway Poppin' off tall tales, kids’ bedtime Real ones here, just waitin' for the deadline [Verse 2] Talkin' 'bout stacks, but your wallet stay flat Frontin' like a king, but your throne made of fat Actin' all tough, but you sweeter than a pastry Step in my lane, turn ghost, Patrick Swayze [Chorus] Catch me in the shadows, lurkin' in the grime Watch you fall to pieces, not even worth a dime Spitfire tongue, flame thrower in the booth Gassed-up dreams, I deflate 'em like poof [Verse 3] Runnin' your mouth, but your feet never chase Lyrics all filler, like bad database Call me the reaper, bringin' death to your vibe You're a tourist in my hood, barely stayin' alive [Verse 4] Claimin' territory, on streets you never seen Posin' for the gram, phony lord of the scene Step to me wrong, end your charade express You a clown in the game, night becomes your dress [Chorus] Catch me in the shadows, lurkin' in the grime Watch you fall to pieces, not even worth a dime Spitfire tongue, flame thrower in the booth Gassed-up dreams, I deflate 'em like poof

Yeah, it’s real life, no cap in the sound, Came up from the gutter, now I’m holding my ground. They ain’t see the struggle, but they love the glow, Now the beat gon’ talk what they’ll never know. Started from the cracks, where the pain don’t fade, Cold nights, hard times, but we still got paid. Hood dreams in my mind, gotta make that flip, Every risk that I take got me moving like this. Lights low, but the hunger stay bright in my chest, Had to hustle, had to grind, couldn’t settle for less. City talk, and the whispers turn loud with time, But my step stay sharp, got a mountain to climb. Move with the wave, can’t get lost in the mix, Fast life, cold nights, gotta handle my biz. Eyes wide, streets talk, gotta play for the win, Every beat in my chest is a fight from within. Steel nerves when the stakes stay high as the moon, Chasing visions, out the mud, I’ve been crafting my tune. Fast pace, no brakes, see the cops patrol, But my mind’s on the bread, not the weight of my soul. Every block, every turn got a lesson to teach, Keep it close, every move got a code I keep. Ain’t no love in the struggle, but the truth run deep, While the world stay loud, I find peace in the heat. Move with the wave, can’t get lost in the mix, Fast life, cold nights, gotta handle my biz. Eyes wide, streets talk, gotta play for the win, Every beat in my chest is a fight from within. From the dirt to the heights, I’ve been carving my lane, Took losses, bounced back, now the glow ain’t the same. Every step, every breath got a purpose to it, If they hating on the vision, they just proving I’m lit. Gotta guard my back, snakes slither in silence, Seen the realest ones fall from betrayal and violence. But my faith in the grind, that’s my only reliance, Turn the pain into art, let my story define it. Tunnels in my sight, but I’m chasing the light, Used to pray for a break, now I’m earning my stripes. Hear the sirens in the distance, yeah, the block don’t sleep, But I’m running on a mission, got a throne to keep. Keep my word, keep my soul, let the streets feel that, If I make it out alive, I ain’t never looking back. Every shadow in my path taught me how to persist, So I’m ten toes down with my name on the list.

[Verse] Big Apple hustle stitchin’ dreams with pinstripes, Mets rise, underdog, ready for them big lights, Shea's ghost whisper in the batter’s ear, Citi Field buzz, feel that electric cheer. [Verse 2] From Queens streets to that clay, they steady grind, Coney Island heat, world series on their mind, Pitcher's mound hurling flames, batters can’t recline, Orange and blue, dedication always aligned. [Chorus] We swinging for the fences, destiny in sight, Mets army roaring, under Friday night lights, Diamond warriors, baseball’s pure delight, From the boroughs, we ascend, taking flight. [Verse 3] Televised dreams, kids in caps and tees, Wanting to be legends, facing big league pleas, Subway series stories, spun through autumn leaves, Cracking bats echo through the New York breeze. [Bridge] Dedication timeless, heart pounding beats, Gritty perseverance, can't accept defeats, Kryptonite to rivals, banner-bearing fleets, From early innings to victories sweet. [Verse 4] Bullpen ready, fastball fury unleashed, Team synergy magic, from captain to the least, In legends' footsteps, they follow, never creased, Championship dreams, on Big Apple's feast.