Art in Motion

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[Verse] Hey Carson man you're just a mess Your ego's big but your skills regress You talk real loud but can't confess Still chasing dreams while stuck in distress [Verse 2] You strut around like you're the king But all you've got is a busted wing Flexin' hard with your knockoff bling Reality bites and it’s gonna sting [Chorus] Oh Carson you trip you fall you break Your confidence is all a fake You’re spinning wheels but got no stakes Living in a world of your own mistakes [Bridge] You think you're smart but it’s all a con A paper crown you're leaning on Your kingdom’s weak the storm has drawn Time to run Carson your reign is gone [Verse 3] Oh Carson man it's getting old Your story's lame and your act's been sold The truth is cold here’s what I’m told A spotlight fades if the heart's not bold [Chorus] Oh Carson you trip you fall you break Your confidence is all a fake You’re spinning wheels but got no stakes Living in a world of your own mistakes

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[Verse] Trapped in this population fight Shadows shift in nature’s light Ruthless struggle to ignite Only strength will hold on tight [Chorus] This must be adaptation Life evolves It won’t sit This must be adaptation Only fittest makes the split [Verse 2] Random twists in DNA trails Some will soar and some will fail Echoes of the ancient tales Nature’s courtroom tips the scales [Chorus] This must be adaptation Allele dances Hearts commit This must be adaptation Who will rise and who will quit [Bridge] Diving deep in time’s abyss A flicker here An endless shift Survival’s prize No easy gift Mutation whispers Life’s adrift [Chorus] This must be adaptation Changing course bit by bit This must be adaptation Who will thrive and never quit

[Verse 1 – Igbo/Yoruba Blend] (Ekwe thumps, Fuji drums roll) Igbo: “Chineke bụ Odogwu n’agha!” (God is the Champion in battle!) Yoruba: “Iṣẹ́gun ti ṣẹ́! Ẹ̀ṣẹ́ ò bá mi lọ́wọ́!” (Victory is done! Sin can’t hold me!) Pidgin: Jesus knack my shame for head-top—no mercy! Hausa: “Allah ya yi nasara, Yesu ya zo!” (God gave victory, Jesus came!) [Pre-Chorus – Multilingual Call-&-Response] (Shekere shakes, synth brass stabs) Lead (Yoruba): “Ẹ bá mi gbé ga!” (Join me to rise high!) Choir (Igbo): “Chukwu nọ n’azụ anyị!” (God is behind us!) Lead (Hausa): “Mun gode, Yesu!” (We thank you, Jesus!) All: “No shaking, no quench—Victory dey burst!” [Chorus – English + Pidgin Explosion] (Full Fuji percussion, kalangu rattles) Victory! (Iṣẹ́gun! Nasara! Ọ̀gá!) Jesus carry cup, He pour am for my kpali! (My destiny!) Hellfire dey yab me, but I dey waka like Baba! Igbo: “Ọ bụla onye kwụ̀ n’aka Ya, ọ gaghị ada!” (Who stands in Him won’t fall!) Victory! (Iṣẹ́gun! Nasara! Ọ̀gá!) From Calvary to Kano, na same Blood dey reign! [Verse 2 – Hausa/Yoruba/Pidgin Mix] (Kora harp glissando, talking drum solo) Hausa: “Rikicin duniya, ban tsoro ba!” (World’s chaos, I no fear!) Yoruba: “Ẹ̀ṣú ò lè ṣe mí!” (The devil can’t break me!) Pidgin: Grace like Buga, I dey shaku-shaku for Yah! Igbo: “Onye nwe agha agwụla m aka!” (The Lord of war has my back!) [Bridge – Igbo Highlife Rap + Fuji Flow] (Ekwe rapid-fire, synth bass drops) Igbo: “Nwa Chukwu, agha agwụchaala! (Child of God, the war is done!) Pidgin: Devil dey flex, but my Jesus dey vex! Yoruba: “Ẹ̀ṣẹ́ ti subu, ọ̀dàn l’ẹ̀!” (Sin has collapsed, it’s a wilderness!) Hausa: “Yesu zabi, kome ne!” (Jesus chose me, that’s all!) [Outro – Galactic Praise Jam] (All instruments collide, Yoruba apala chants) Hausa: “Tsoho shaidan kunya!” (Ancient devil, shame!) Igbo: “Okwukwe m siri ike!” (My faith is unbreakable!) Yoruba: “Gbàrá ga, t’ọ́run!” (Soar higher, to heaven!) Pidgin: Na Jesus be the G.O.A.T for all langages! (Fades into a lone Igbo flute, whispering: “Iṣẹ́gun ti ṣẹ́… Ọ̀gá n’agha…”)

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[Verse] I’ve got sparks running in my veins Every heartbeat a thunderous flame You can’t cage me I won’t play tame I’m a wildfire you can’t name [Verse 2] Take your rules and throw them away I’m not built to kneel or obey I dance with chaos I kiss the fray The storm is mine come what may [Chorus] I’m a wildfire heart burning bright Lighting up the endless night You can’t extinguish my fight I’m breaking free taking flight [Verse 3] Every scar feels like a medal to me Proof I’ve fought and I’m still free I’ll blaze a trail for all to see Let no shadow bury me [Bridge] They say settle down dim your glow But they don’t know they don’t know This is my rhythm this is my show Watch me erupt with every blow [Chorus] I’m a wildfire heart burning bright Lighting up the endless night You can’t extinguish my fight I’m breaking free taking flight

Here’s a playful song inspired by the quotes you provided, set to the rhythm of "Waka Waka (This Time for Africa)": --- ### **"In the Jungle, Baby"** *(Verse 1)* You’re looking straight out of Gaza, Taxi taxi, 321, Spice tolerance is genetic, We’re here just having fun. Can you curry me, baby? Thank God it’s just a week, With all these wild moments, Let’s laugh and not feel weak! *(Chorus)* This is our jungle, We’re crazy, can’t you see? I just met you, And this is how we’ll be! We’re all a bit mad, But that’s just how it goes, In this vibrant place, Let’s embrace all our woes! *(Verse 2)* I’m more scared of him than the dogs, Your forehead is nasty, We’ve got a cute Palestinian, Life here is so sassy. “Can you spread your legs?”—oh, And “What’s his name, Mohammed?” In this wild little world, We’re all just a bit unthreaded! *(Chorus)* This is our jungle, We’re crazy, can’t you see? I just met you, And this is how we’ll be! We’re all a bit mad, But that’s just how it goes, In this vibrant place, Let’s embrace all our woes! *(Bridge)* I swear this kid’s got a crush, It’s a weird little scene, We’re all here just laughing, Making memories so keen. “Did you join sarcasm academy?” Oh, we’ve got our quirks, In this jungle, we’re living, Let’s celebrate our perks! *(Chorus)* This is our jungle, We’re crazy, can’t you see? I just met you, And this is how we’ll be! We’re all a bit mad, But that’s just how it goes, In this vibrant place, Let’s embrace all our woes! --- Feel free to adjust any lines or add more quotes! Enjoy the catchy rhythm!

[Verse] Red and white burning through the veins On the pitch it’s wild untamed The roar of the crowd it’s deafening loud North London pride no backing down [Chorus] I’m the biggest gooner alive Heart pounds when the cannons thrive Stand tall the Emirates my home Through the highs the lows I’ll never roam [Verse 2] Legends carved in the stone of time Thierry’s grace the glory climb Wenger's whispers still in the air Every match we’re kings I swear [Chorus] I’m the biggest gooner alive Heart pounds when the cannons thrive Stand tall the Emirates my home Through the highs the lows I’ll never roam [Bridge] Through the chants the rising flame We never lose we own the game Through rain and loss through sun and glow My blood runs red it’s all I know [Chorus] I’m the biggest gooner alive Heart pounds when the cannons thrive Stand tall the Emirates my home Through the highs the lows I’ll never roam

E riscenziell’ ‘ncuorp’, ‘o fuoco vivo! Te sient’ e muri’, e nun te pare ‘overo. Nun è na malatia, nun è letale: A medicina toia se chiamm’ ammore! Te mancano e carezz’, te manc’ o sguard’ ‘e chi t’e’ caro, ‘e chi te penz’ semp’ Se chiamm’ ammor’, Se chiamm’ ammor’, Te mancano e carezz’, te manc’ o sguard’ ‘e chi t’e’ caro, ‘e chi te penz’ semp’, Comm’ si foss’ l’aria, foss’ o vient’ Ca’ smov’ ‘e fronn’, ‘e piant’ so cuntent’! Pecche’ accussi’ so’ vive, so’ scetate, E s’addormono cu’ cient’ sentiment’!!! Se chiamm’ ammor’, Se chiamm’ ammor’,