Candy Queen

Stroke it, lick it, suck it, fuck it, Got these bitches on my tip, man, they all want the bucket. Catch me rollin’ down 67, I’m potent, They crave that D, got ‘em huffin’ and floatin’. hoes on the block, I’m the king of the whips, Flexin’ on these hoes while I’m countin’ my chips. Haulin’ mad game, yeah, I’m packin’ the heat, Got the streets buzzin’, can’t accept defeat. They want that D, all the way down 67, Bendin’ over quick, man, it’s feelin’ like heaven. Stroke it, lick it, suck it, fuck it, Hit it hard, got ‘em gaspin’, can’t get enough of it. Bitches all around, yeah, I’m livin’ that life, Thugged out, no doubt, cuttin’ deep with my knife. They’re callin’ me the Didler, kingpin of the grind, When I pull up in the whip, all the freaks lose their mind. They want that D, all the way down 67, Bendin’ over quick, man, it’s feelin’ like heaven. Stroke it, lick it, suck it, fuck it, Hit it hard, got ‘em gaspin’, can’t get enough of it. Got ‘em chasin’ the thrill, yeah, they can’t get enough, Stroke it, lick it, suck it, fuck it, that’s the kind of love. ya, jamacain jork on it, stroke it, lick it, suck it, and keep it, this was for all the girls, love that d!

Diss track Freakmael Yo, yo, look at this clown, short man, big rage baiter . Poverty stricken who begs for quaters Who decides to ghost his friends to give Guys the hawk tuah like a good dog Zesty to the core, pride of a fake, He loves America, but man, he’s just illegal. Thirteen dudes in the back, what a sad affair, Call him “Freakmael," you know that ain"t false. You chasin" those residential papers, but it’s all in your head. Poverty stricken. No funds just 13 14 15 men on your back. Bitch, you a joke, can’t reach this game Like the reach you’ve been sucking off Like you begging your teachers for good grades Big nose, no flow, you ain"t even 5 feet You droppin" disses, but they miss like your aim, Livin" life in the gutter, you should be ashamed. American pride? Or zesty pride While I’m stackin" the wins, you fallin’ to chile in 1880 You lied about your past and you lied about your sexuality you lied about your grades and you lied about those documents. Your like drake trying to escape the truth. Like Richard Chau saying “who’s Jerry” Bitch, you a joke, can’t step in this game, I shoot buckets like LeBron but you shoot white inside. Talkin" that trash, but you know it"s all bluff, Big nose, no flow, you ain"t tough lil bro You hate on U de Peru, but you wishin" you were their fan. Hangin" on to those trophies they won in the 1990s like they still worthy. Got no direction, like your clubs future But your dreams in the garbage, where they truly began. So fall back, son, take a seat, feel the heat, Not the body heat that you touch yourself to But the heat from all the men on your back. I’m takin’ this win, while you stand in the rain, Countin" your losses like it’s part of the corrupted Peruvian government So your whole personality is based on the unemployed country In this battle of life, you just sippin’ from my cup. Bitch, you a joke, can’t step in this game, I"m the fire, and your the smoke since smoke Comes after fire Talkin" that trash, but you know it"s all bluff, Big nose, no flow, you ain"t tough enough. Yeah, that’s right, I’m done spittin’ this verse, Big reader nerd the takin" loss once more. Like the loss of your horrible soccer team couldn’t even beat El Salvador Remember my name, when you think of your shame, In this rap battleground, I’m the one you can’t tame.

[Verse] Mari’s got the game slick like ice no trick Walking short but her vibe so thick Five-three stature swallowing six-six pride Confidence tall like an ocean tide [Chorus] She’s the queen no need for a crown Throat of gold that shuts it down Small in stature big in power Owns the minute owns the hour [Verse 2] Whispers sharp like a blade on stone Her voice cuts deep hits the bone Swagger loud like a city at night Tiny frame but a force to excite [Chorus] She’s the queen no need for a crown Throat of gold that shuts it down Small in stature big in power Owns the minute owns the hour [Bridge] They say size matters but it’s all a trick What’s inside shines and that’s the flick Mari’s larger than life she walks the sun Playing the game till the world’s undone [Chorus] She’s the queen no need for a crown Throat of gold that shuts it down Small in stature big in power Owns the minute owns the hour

[Verse] Yo yo it"s me yo and that"s "I" en español When I say tú I"m talkin" "bout you it"s not a loophole Él is him y ella is she See it’s clear Nosotros means we when our crew is here [Verse 2] Mi casa is my house Tu casa is yours Knock-knock amigo you’re welcome indoors Poco a poco means little by little Words bounce around like a language riddle [Chorus] A fiesta de palabras alive in the air Spanish and English they’re dancing a pair Say hola Adiós It’s a verbal parade Learning together The fusion we’ve made [Verse 3] Amor means love it’s the heart’s connection Rápido is fast it speeds our direction Despacio slows it down with grace intact Language is a bridge That’s a bilingual fact [Chorus] A fiesta de palabras alive in the air Spanish and English they’re dancing a pair Say hola Adiós It’s a verbal parade Learning together The fusion we’ve made [Bridge] Palabras palabras they jump and they glide Two tongues collide and the world opens wide One world Many voices That’s the melody Harmony flows in our sweet symphony

Yeah, I see you standing there, got me losing my breath, Ain’t no halo on me, but you making me confess. Golden skin, sharp mind, got me caught in your spell, Tell me, baby, is it heaven, or we burning in hell? That smirk dangerous, got venom on your lips, One touch from you, and I’m losing my grip. Ain’t no second-guessing, I know what I crave, So why don’t we skip all the talk and misbehave? Oh, you play it so cool, but I see through the game, Your hands tell the truth while your words stay the same. Are we dancing on fire or drowning in sin? Don’t tease me, love—just let me in. Boy, you’re a heatwave, burning me down, Ain’t no escape when you’re pulling me now. Got my heart racing, no slowing the ride, Tell me, my love, can I stay for the night? Got my hands on your waist, your breath in my ear, Say the word, and I’ll take you right outta here. No lights, no ties, just you and me, A little bit of trouble, that’s all that we need. You bite your lip, and I lose all control, You taste like a sin that I wanna make whole. Forget the rules, let’s make our own, Tonight, baby, we ain"t alone. Oh, you play it so cool, but I see through the game, Your hands tell the truth while your words stay the same. Are we dancing on fire or drowning in sin? Don’t tease me, love—just let me in. Boy, you’re a heatwave, burning me down, Ain’t no escape when you’re pulling me now. Got my heart racing, no slowing the ride, Tell me, my love, can I stay for the night? No running, no hiding, just bodies in sync, Tonight, you’re my heaven, don’t let me think.

Реп-дисс на тиммейтов в Valorant (Бит: агрессивный trap, низкие басы, быстрый флоу) Yo, это [твоё имя], врываюсь как флеш на А, Тиммейты в Valo — дибилы, полный провал, полный сбой! Американцы, 100 кг, жир на клавишах, лив, Злюки, токсичные, кричат: "Няшка, ты наш пиф!" Ты, толстый Джо, с чипсами в руках, нажимаешь "W", Но падаешь, как Sage, без ульты, полный ноль, блин, ну! Ты орёшь в микрофон, "GG no re", но лови блок, Я на Jett с оптиклом, ты в кустах — сидит блок! Сьюзи, ты в команде, но путаешь флешки с гранатами, Твой Raze — как слепой, в стену летаешь, детка, правда! "Няшка, shut up!" — кричишь, но я скилл — твой кошмар, Ты тяжёлая, как танк, лови мой Ace, я в топе, да! Ваш IQ на уровне bot"а на Easy, В Valorant вы — мясо, я — кибер-король, без крика! "GG EZ" — ваш девиз, но вы сами провал, Я с русским скиллом, вас в рейтинге урою, полный кап! Yo, 100 кг токсина, жир на чате, вы в лосе, Обзываете "няшку", но мой флирт — это лос! Benjamingotbenz в игре, я читаю дисс, Ваши тимплей — ноль, я на топе, без лишних писс! (Завершение с яростным выкриком и скрэтчем) "Лови блок, няшка уходит, вы — дибилы на миде!"

Yeah, yeah, yeah I’m feeling good, man, I’m feeling great Sun shining down, no time for the hate Money in my pocket, smile on my face Ain’t no way I’m losing, I just set the pace Woke up fresh, new day, new vibe Looked in the mirror, damn, I’m alive Ain’t no stress, I just let it slide Success on my mind, yeah, watch me thrive Rollin’ through the city, speakers on blast Top-tier energy, never coming last People show love, yeah, they know the past Used to have nothing, now the checks come fast I’m feeling good, I’m feeling great Ain’t no drama, I’m straight Every step I elevate Living life, yeah, no debate I’m feeling good, I’m on top Ain’t no way I’m gonna stop Everything I want, I got Yeah, I shine, yeah, I pop Late nights working, now the dream’s real Told myself “one day,” now I’m here still Haters talk down, but I don’t feel Nothing but success, yeah, that’s the deal Gold on my wrist, ice in my cup Whole team winning, we all leveled up Good vibes only, yeah, we run it up No bad energy, we don’t give a—nah From the bottom to the top, man, I love this view Did it all myself, yeah, I always knew That the grind don’t stop, gotta push on through Now I’m flying so high, like the sky so blue I’m feeling good, I’m feeling great Ain’t no drama, I’m straight Every step I elevate Living life, yeah, no debate I’m feeling good, I’m on top Ain’t no way I’m gonna stop Everything I want, I got Yeah, I shine, yeah, I pop Yeah, yeah, yeah I’m feeling good, man, I’m feeling great Whole world watching, know it’s fate Ain’t no way I’m slowing pace Nah, nah, nah, nah—I’m feeling great

Joł, joł Ławniczak, kowalski cię miażdży definicją Kosziego pogrąży cię tu każdy jestem nad tobą, rosnę do nieskończoności a nad tobą tylko stoi twój żałosny brak litości. Powiem ci krótko, bo jesteś fujara udajesz kogoś, bo etos rycerski cię jara. Lecz z ciebie rycerza niewielka jest miara. Bardziej pośmiewiska ruda ofiara nikt cię tu nie lubi, nawet rogala. Od swych obowiązków trzymasz się z dala. Śpisz sobie słodko, gdy ma być poprawa. Bo co cię obchodzi taka błaha sprawa. Ciebie tu nie ma, twój sukces to ściema. Mogę cię rozjechać moimi ciągami trzema ego ci rośnie przez status doktorka zapominasz już chyba, kto wyjął cię z worka. Ty niewdzięczny gnoju, ja żyję ulicą do marnego życia jesteś zbieżną granicą bez matmy użycia mogę tu bez bicia. Powiedzieć ci wprost, jesteś do pobicia twój kucyk ohydny na pustej głowie siedzi. Wygląda jak z rury zardzewiałej lub z miedzi. Podobnie jak składak, z którym masz wciąż do czynienia. Tyle mam dla ciebie tu do powiedzenia.

Maggots and bones tell stories of sin, In this canvas of flesh, where hell’s demons grin, Fuck your beliefs, I’m tearing down the skin, I’m the chaos unleashed, where the horror’s been. Life"s a game rigged, chaos on the head. Blood in the streets, bitch, the pavement is stained, put gun to my head Hope’s a cruel joke, it’s a ghost that’s chained.

Maggots and bones tell stories of sin, In this canvas of flesh, where hell’s demons grin, Fuck your beliefs, I’m tearing down the skin, I’m the chaos unleashed, where the horror’s been. Life"s a game rigged, chaos on the head. Blood in the streets, bitch, the pavement is stained, put gun to my head Hope’s a cruel joke, it’s a ghost that’s chained.

[Verse] Mic check, one-two, step on stage, I"m a fiend, Lights flash, crowd wild, livin" out a dream, Beat drops, bass thump, heart in sync with the boom, Rhymes flow, words glow, filling up the room. [Verse 2] From the gutter, came up, dodging pitfalls and traps, City streets taught me lessons, gave me lyrical maps, Late nights, bright lights, pen and pad on my lap, Spitting truth, spitting fire, can"t nobody adapt. [Chorus] In the jungle with gorillas, swinging from the vines, Climbing higher, reaching apex, hustlin" for mine, Chain of thoughts, break the locks, no confine, Microphone musings, truth in every rhyme. [Verse 3] Mind sharp, like a dagger, cuttin’ through the mist, Stage roar, crowd applaud, can’t resist, Every verse a chapter, every hook a twist, Scripts in the ether, can"t cease, can"t desist. [Bridge] Through the highs, through the lows, every trial I face, Words heal, words kill, tied in life"s race, Echoes of the struggle, imprinted in the bass, Legacy immortal, can"t erase, I embrace. [Verse 4] Picture this, no frame, canvas made of sound, Echo Chambers, verbal painters all around, Dripped in folklore, legends never bound, Centuries of cadence, time unbound.

[Verse] Concrete jungle, silence ain"t a word, Graffiti facades, voices always heard. Train tracks hummin", life on the bring, Huslin" dreams, in the city we sing. [Chorus] Money chasin", takin" risks on the daily, Hood night stories, nothing ever failed me. Neon nights, we fly under the radar, Flippin" scripts, writin" plays with a broken star. [Verse 2] Rooftop thoughts, dollar bills tabloid, Pockets lean, but my spirit"s never void. Street light visions, hustlers in disguise, Eyes sharp, cuttin" through this urban prize. [Chorus] Money chasin", takin" risks on the daily, Hood night stories, nothing ever failed me. Neon nights, we fly under the radar, Flippin" scripts, writin" plays with a broken star. [Verse 3] Back alley whispers, secrets never safe, Lost souls rally, no time for fake. Legends in our blocks, tales left to tell, Rhymes like bullets, breakin" outta cells. [Chorus] Money chasin", takin" risks on the daily, Hood night stories, nothing ever failed me. Neon nights, we fly under the radar, Flippin" scripts, writin" plays with a broken star.