Bhanga Fridge

Yo, let me tell you 'bout life in the hood, Where we hustle hard, tryin' to make it good, Streets full of struggle, but we rise and grind, Every day’s a battle, gotta stay on your mind. Rollin' with the crew, we keep it real tight, Through the dark alleys, we shine our own light, From the block to the top, we ain't backin' down, In this concrete jungle, we wear the crown. So we stand tall, never showin' fear, In the heart of the hood, we hold our peers dear, With dreams in our pockets and fire in our soul, We’re livin' this life, and we’re takin' control!

আরে এ গাধাদের দল, কেন এত রং-ঢং? নেশা কর কম। সব দূরে গিয়ে মরা। আমি তোদের হোগা মারি, কথা ক কম। যত সব চোদনার লগে, করছি বন্ধন। স্বাগতম, স্বাগতম, স্বাগতম বোকাচোদার হুর পাড়াতে; ভাম্বোলা, খানকির পোলা, হালা বাথ্রুমের দরজাটা খুল-রে পেয়াজ কি অনিয়ন- সে তো একি কথা, তোদের অস্তিত্ত পুরাডাই ব্যার্থতা। পরমাণুর fyp তে আহে এডি কি, উপরে নিচে, ডানে বামে "Sorry" উপরে নিচে শুধু খালি Baddie তে ভর্তি। নির্বিচ got no bitch, তা আমি চুদিনা। চুগ্ধর সাথে দুগ্ধ ছাড়া আর তো কিছু মিলে না । অর্ধেক নান খেয়ে পেট তো ভাই ভরে না, উদ্ভট শত উল্টো চিন্তায় জীবন কভু আগায় না। না, না, ওয় যে part-time প্রতিবন্ধী, নিজের হোগা নিজে মারতে, নিজের লগেই সন্ধি৷ ভোস্কাইন্যার চোদনে, মাথা করে হনহন। ভাংগা ফ্রিজের ভাংগা মাল করছে জীবন ধন। আরেএএএএএএএ ভোস্কাইন্যার চোদনে, মাথা করে হনহন। ভাংগা ফ্রিজের ভাংগা মাল করছে জীবন ধন৷

[Intro] # Verse 1 Duk-kah ku ma ka-a Mislah na ma pangatayan Dayang ka-a dasa makala-an Bay na ni tuyu-an Ma jantung ni pahalam Tu-ud subay ruka kabalikan # Verse 2 Bay na ni lugtu-an Ngalupa paglumad-bagay Sagut pikilan ku mbal usay Entom ma deyom jantung Landuh buhat ni kandung Llaw-sangom bayhuh nu-palambung # Chorus Tunggal ka-a Isi deyom jantung Mbal kapindahan Ma sataggol ku llum Tiyap waktu Daran ka ni piha Napsu ma entom ku Na-abbit kahadir nu # Verse 3 Bud atas ni tukad Sallog atas ni sangat Hasupaya dukkah ku papapas Sogoh halam upaya Aku manusiyah sidja Labbay ngalupa bay paglumad-ta [ Chorus] Tunggal ka-a Isi deyom jantung Mbal kapindahan Ma sataggol ku llum Tiyap waktu Daran ka ni piha Napsu ma entom ku Na-abbit kahadir nu

(Verse 1) We were just groupmates in our class, No deep connection, just you and me. I tried to start a convo, keep it light, But it faded too fast, didn’t feel quite right. Then you gave me the first sign in the GC, Said I wasn’t there—was it more than that? Were you testing me or making a move? I’m stuck here guessing, girl, what’s the truth? (Pre-Chorus) You drop these signs, but I can’t read, Do I let it go, or is this what I need? Should I chase you, or should I stay? I need to know, girl, what’s your play? (Chorus) Is this just a game or is it love? Do you want me to chase, or am I not enough? You’re dropping hints, but I can’t tell, Am I fighting for you, or fighting myself? I need the truth, no more disguise, Are you playing or am I your prize? (Verse 2) I added you first, took that leap, You accepted me, but the silence runs deep. We crossed paths in the jeep that day, You caught my eye, but looked away. Then in the chat, you said "Good fight," And I’m stuck here wondering all that night. Was it just a joke or something more? Girl, let me in—don’t shut the door. (Pre-Chorus) You drop these signs, but I can’t read, Do I let it go, or is this what I need? Should I chase you, or should I stay? I need to know, girl, what’s your play? (Chorus) Is this just a game or is it love? Do you want me to chase, or am I not enough? You’re dropping hints, but I can’t tell, Am I fighting for you, or fighting myself? I’m chasing you, but I need to know, Are you pulling me in, or letting me go? (Bridge) The jeep rides, the moments we share, The laughs and the glances, but do you care? You said "Good fight," but left me unsure, Girl, I can’t keep guessing, I need something more. I won’t chase ghosts, I need to see, If you’re not in this, then I’ll set myself free. (Chorus) Is this just a game or is it love? Do you want me to chase, or am I not enough? You’re dropping hints, but I can’t tell, Am I fighting for you, or fighting myself? I’m chasing you, but I need to know, Are you pulling me in, or letting me go? (Outro) I’m done waiting, it’s time to choose, If it’s not real, I’ve got nothing to lose.

Aa! Sun… Yeh hai asli baat, Jo bhi boley mujhse, miley seedha jawaab!Soch meri tez jaise racing ka track, Lafz hain fire jaise mic pe attack! Dimagh se khelo toh duniya hai teri, Bas sapne na dekh, kar bhi kuch naya bhai!Mera flow jaise nadi, kabhi rukta nahi, Har line main deep jaise gehri kahani! Shaher ki galiyon se leke sadkon tak, Jo sach likhta hoon, woh bikta nahi!(Yeah, yeah!) Yeh asli baat, Jo bhi chaahe tu, haasil kar yaar! (Yeah, yeah!) Mat ruk, bas bhaag, Mehnat kar, tera hoga sansaar!Zindagi ek game, lekin yeh nahi cheat code, Real rehna art, fake log hain delete mode! Soch meri sharp jaise talwaar ki dhaar, Mujhse jo bhidey, uski haar hai tay yaar! Main likhun woh sach, jo sabko jagaaye, Jhuth ke andheron ko sach ki roshni dikhaye! Baat meri seedhi jaise bullet ki speed, Jo bhi hai hustle pe, wohi hai elite!Himmat mat haar, tu champion hai, Zindagi ki ladai mein ek soldier hai! Jidhar bhi chalega, apni chhapa chhod, Sapne honge sach, bas hausla mat tod!(Yeah, yeah!) Yeh asli baat, Jo bhi chaahe tu, haasil kar yaar! (Yeah, yeah!) Mat ruk, bas bhaag, Mehnat kar, tera hoga sansaar!Aa! Yeh hai asli kahani, Mehnat ka hai rang, na koi kahani! Zindagi ki beat pe nach, Aur jeet le tu yeh saari kahani!

Sa lupaing tahimik, sila'y dumarating, Mga dayuhang may hawak na patalim, Kulturang minana, pilit inagaw, Ang ating dangal, sa lupa'y nalugmok. Ngunit hindi kami susuko, Kalayaang minimithi, sa dugong bumabalong, Ating ipaglaban muli. Sa bawat sigaw ng bayan, Nabuo ang pag-asa at ating diwa, Ating ipaglaban muli. Kalayaan amin nang inaangkin. Nabuo ang pag-asa at ating diwa. Kung ikaw ay nasa bayan ko, Laging tandaan ang kwento, May sugat na iniwan dito, Ngunit puso’y puno ng pagbabago! Dito sa lupang mahal ko, Di susuko, kahit kanino, Sama-sama tayong lalaban, Para sa dangal ng ating bayan! Sa simula’y tahimik ang bayan ko, Payapa’t masaya, kay daming pangako, Hanggang dumating mga dayo na sakim, Dala nila’y krus pero puso’y may dilim. Lupa’y inagaw, dugo ang pinalit, Batas na kanila, pilit ipinilit. Mga mandirigma’y di na umimik, Nakatali ang kamay, pati leeg ay siniksik. Ang laban ay tuloy, Di kami papalupig! Sinubok ng panahon, sinugatan ng espada, Ngunit di natibag ang pagkatao ng masa. Sa lupaing tahimik, sila'y dumarating, Mga dayuhang may hawak na patalim, Kulturang minana, pilit inagaw, Ang ating dangal, sa lupa'y nalugmok. Ngunit hindi kami susuko, Kalayaang minimithi, sa dugong bumabalong, Ating ipaglaban muli. Sa bawat sigaw ng bayan, Nabuo ang pag-asa at ating diwa, Ating ipaglaban muli. Kalayaan amin nang inaangkin. Nabuo ang pag-asa at ating diwa.

ہزاروں خواب ہوئے ہیں سپرد خاک میں جو پورا امید پہ نہ اتر سکا دنیا ہے کہ چاند پہ ڈالے ہوئے کمند افسوس، میں تو زمیں پہ نہ اتر سکا جوانی بڑھاپے سے بدتر ہوتی گئی میں وہ جو اپنے معیار پہ نہ اتر سکا قسمت نے لکھے میرے حصے میں غم ہر دعا میں سکون کبھی نہ بھر سکا دھوپ سہتا رہا، سایہ نہ پا سکا دریا کے کنارے بھی پیاسا رہا آسمان سے گرتی تھی روشنی کہیں مگر وہ چراغ میں جلا نہ سکا زندگی کا سفر عذاب ہوتا گیا میں جو خوابوں کے ہمراہ نہ چل سکا گھٹن میں گزارا ہر ایک پل یہاں کوئی سہارا کبھی خود سے نہ ڈھونڈ سکا

I tried to breath while my bodies buried underground My screams are talking to me during a conversation I have a whole life with no name and I am still fucking my place instead of growing myself If I could take I would eat that cake and If I could die I'd jump somewhere high

The Social Self (Lyrics) (Verse 1) Mead said in '34, we behave how we're conditioned, Social context shapes the rules, it's not just intuition. Self-awareness ain't a gift, it’s a skill you gotta learn, Developing the "self" is the lesson that we earn. (Pre-Chorus) The "I" is unsocialized, the rawness of our core, The "me" is the polished self, shaped by what they’re looking for. When pain hits hard, the "I" will scream and cry, But the "me" takes over when the crowd is nearby. (Chorus) We’re building selves, piece by piece, Through the eyes of the world, we seek release. Impressions we manage, identities we play, A social drama, every single day. (Verse 2) Goffman, in '59, said life’s a stage we share, Actors in a drama, playing roles with care. Sometimes it’s our own lines, sometimes we follow cues, Writing scripts to match the social views. (Pre-Chorus) Identity’s a mask we wear, to shape how they perceive, Managing impressions, the persona we weave. Carry books, play the part, to fit into the mold, Act the way they like, or so we’ve been told. (Chorus) We’re building selves, piece by piece, Through the eyes of the world, we seek release. Impressions we manage, identities we play, A social drama, every single day. (Bridge) Cooley saw a mirror in the way others behave, The "looking glass self" is the image we crave. Through their eyes, we see our reflection grow, Shaped by their actions, the self starts to show. (Outro) So here we are, reflections of the game, Shaped by the world, never quite the same. A social self, in the roles we pursue, The "I" and the "me"—both parts of you.

[Verse 1] Got a vape in my fist and a headache in my skull, Ex texted "u up?" but my heart’s fuckin’ full. She’s a TikTok ghost, just a swipe-left regret, I’m sippin’ cheap bourbon, tryna drown that debt. My dealer’s on Doordash, got a bag full of lies, Adderall mornings, Xanny nights, no surprise. Insta stories flauntin’ flexes I can’t afford, But I’m two steps from homeless, one step from the Lord. [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, the Wi-Fi’s weak, but my sins got strong signal, Scrolling hellfire reels, thumb numb on that pistol. Ain’t no blues like these, nah, this shit’s digital, Crypto crashin’, but my demons stay residual. [Chorus] Ooh, I’m lost in the DMs, drownin’ in the feed, Swipe-right serotonin, but it’s fake as fuck indeed. My therapist ghosted, left me chasin’ that high, Modern blues got me yellin’, “Why the fuck can’t I die?” [Verse 2] Roommate’s a crypto bro, preachin’ “HODL, don’t fold,” Meanwhile, I’m sellin’ my PS5 just to eat cold. Zyn pouches and Red Bull, my breakfast of champs, Ex’s new dude’s a SoundCloud rapper with face tats. My Uber score’s tankin’, my credit’s a meme, Smoke weed ‘til the anxiety feels like a dream. Grandma’s prayin’ for me, but God’s got my number blocked, And my “squad’s” just Groupchat clowns, duckin’ when shit gets locked. [Bridge] [Harmonica solo over trap 808s] Ain’t no love in the DMs, just bots and thirst traps, My ex got a OnlyFans, I’m her first collapse. Pandemic got me sideways, now the world’s back lit, But I’m still stuck buffering, can’t even quit. [Chorus] Ooh, I’m lost in the DMs, drownin’ in the feed, Swipe-right serotonin, but it’s fake as fuck indeed. My therapist ghosted, left me chasin’ that high, Modern blues got me yellin’, “Why the fuck can’t I die?” [Outro] [Slow fade with distorted guitar & lo-fi beats] Vape smoke & venom, yeah, that’s my new muse, Gen Z blues don’t heal—they just Netflix and bruise. Tag me if you relate, I’ll be ghostin’ my phone, Modern blues got a king, but he’s dethroned, alone…

5:30, the car missin' Is this what you call distance? Throwing stones at a glass prison Cuss me out at our last visit Mad dizzy, we drunk, past limit You trippin' in public, that's bad business We crash out, but you callin' it passionate You bought the whole thing, but you scream when I'm laughin' And we too much for us, everybody except for us I don't know what's left of us, why the Devil keep testin' us? Tryna right what's left of us, tryna right what's left of us This the wire connecting us, I agree with the Reddit subs Everything they read, it was, everything they said it was Number one, you bet it was, better not forget it was Either way, we get enough You know it was, you know it is, you know the kid You know we did and we showed it Ten-ten, there's a hot chance she gon' go with it, she gon' fuck with it Sit beside, I'ma go again, I'ma break the walls, we be goin' in Pom-pom, yeah, the old man got 'em foldin' up Got him screamin' "I can't take it, I can't take it" You a fake bitch You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch You ain't really dedicated like a tank, bitch Go listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch First off, you don't think about your future, bitch Your fault, what you thought, that we was new to this? Hunnid miles on it, what I'm supposed to do with this? (Hunnid miles on it, what I'm supposed to do with this?) You won't turn the rappers down, you always say "yes" You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch You don't love Dolla $ign, listen to Luther, bitch Listen to Lil Baby, listen to Future, bitch I hope your future baby daddy is a fugitive Can't sue CO, I don't never love these hoes You don't love Ye, you love Moneybagg Yo (You don't love Ye, you love Moneybagg Yo) What he mad for? You a fake bitch Go listen to Abel, better yet, listen to Drake, bitch Listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch (Listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch) And I hope your baby daddy was a fugitive And he leaves your ass right there where you used to live Don't go blamin' me, I'on got nothin' to do with this Them last words were Patrón That last text was Patrón I'm three-four drinks past drunk I might not make it home