Grind Til I Shine [ I S B S E Flexin’ on these haters, man, they all just sheep. Thug in my blood, I was born to be raw, If you ain't with the hustle, then you better withdraw. [Chorus] For success, I’ll be breakin’ all the rules, In this game, motherfucka, I ain't no fool. Ballin' like a boss, never takin' a seat, Walkin' over heads, feel the heat of my beat. [Verse 2] Niggas wanna doubt, but they can’t stop the fire, Climbin’ to the top, yeah, I’m reaching higher. Countin' up the wins, ain’t no room for the loss, I’ll take what’s mine, you can call it a gloss. Blood, sweat, tears, every line is a weapon, Got ambition like a lion, you can hear the question. Who the fuck is next? Bitch, I’m here in your face, Chasin' dreams relentlessly, I’ll run this whole race. [Chorus] For success, I’ll be breakin’ all the rules, In this game, motherfucka, I ain't no fool. Ballin' like a boss, never takin' a seat, Walkin' over heads, feel the heat of my beat. [Bridge] I’m flexin’ on the haters, they can’t touch my grind, Ain’t no stoppin’ me now, I’m just one of a kind. Gotta hustle hard, watch me rise from the dirt, Every setback’s a setup, puttin’ in work. [Outro] So here’s to the struggle, and here’s to the pain, For success, I’ll be riding through the storm and the rain. I’ll burn all the bridges, just to reach my throne, In this life of the hungry, I’m a beast on my own. [Chorus] For success, I’ll be breakin’ all the rules, In this game, motherfucka, I ain't no fool. Ballin' like a boss, never takin' a seat, Walkin' over heads, feel the heat of my beat.
rap, gangsta-rap, hip hop, hard rap
English
The emotional tone of the song is assertive, confident, and triumphant. It conveys a sense of resilience and defiance against obstacles, emphasizing the importance of hard work and ambition. The spirit of overcoming challenges is prevalent throughout the lyrics.
This song is suitable for motivational settings, such as gym workouts, and pre-game rituals, as it inspires a strong work ethic and perseverance against adversity. It can also be used for social media content aimed at showcasing success and individual determination.
The song features a strong rhythmic flow typical of hip-hop, with emphasis on internal rhymes and punchy delivery. The use of slang and colloquial expressions aligns with the genre's culture. The structure includes verses and a recurring chorus that reinforce the main themes, with vivid imagery and metaphors that convey determination and ambition.
Yo, life’s a battlefield, I’m dodgin' the strife, Shooters in the shadows, they takin' my life, But I hustle hard, got the heart of a thug, Every wound, every bruise, man, I’m feelin' that love. It’s worth it, every tear, every fight, In the darkness, I still shine so bright, Pain in my chest, but I’m livin' my worth, Ain't no stoppin’ me, I’m reclaimin' the earth. Struggle might bend me, but it won’t break, Every step I take, another chance I make, The life of a thug, yeah, it’s wild and raw, But I’m risin’ up high, hear my battle roar. It’s worth it, every scar, every pain, Through the thunder and the rain, I’m breakin' the chain, Hope in my heart, I’m a warrior true, Every loss that I took, brings me closer to you. Shooters blastin' past me, but I still survive, In this jungle of life, you gotta thrive, Dodgin’ bullets, but I’m holdin’ my ground, Ain't no motherfucka here gonna take me down. I’m spittin’ fire, got the world in my palm, Every struggle I face, I transform to calm, Through the chaos I rise, I’m a living testament, Pain’s a teacher, man, it’s my best investment. It’s worth it, every move, every blow, In this game of life, I'm the star of the show, Hope’s my weapon, I’m strapped for the fight, Life’s hard, motherfucker, but I’m reachin' for light. So remember this beat, remember my words, In the life of a thug, you fly with the birds, Every struggle we face, it’s worth it in time, We conquer this world, ‘cause we’ll always climb.
[Verse] Anubis watchin' over, mics golden, I'm older, Eyes of Horus see it clearer, JP myth-folder, Pyramids, I spit in hieroglyphs, ancient soul, Ra's light on beats, my heart, unroll the scroll. [Verse 2] Osiris in the cypher, life eternal, no sleep, Throne of gold I sit, Suttie’s bars cut deep, Sphinx riddles in the rhymes, Nile flow divine, Pharaoh’s decree, the best alive, redefined. [Chorus] Gods and legends on the beat, rise and greet, City of the dead, my lyrics never meet defeat, Crown of Egypt, king with the cleft lip, I spit, Felines bow to Suttie's might, every word a script. [Verse 3] Cloaked in linen, Ma’at keep balance, I stand, Tomb raider with the groove, beats beneath the sand, Sekhmet’s fury in the cadence, breathe the fire, Call it divine intervention, set the pyre higher. [Bridge] Spit like Scarab beetles, rollin' through the haze, Jacob Suttie’s pharaoh reign, breakin' all the maze, Temples echo with the flow, gods impressed, Immortalize the rap legacy, forever blessed. [Verse 4] Thrashin’ with the crocodile, Sobek in the mix, History embedded in my DNA, no tricks, Ammit in the afterlife, waits for fail and cheat, Suttie rise immortal, Jacob puts the game to sleep.
Insurance fraud, it’s the game we play, Dodging all the traffic, throwin’ care away, Claim the cash, make it splash, got my friends in tow, In this chaotic world, we just steal the show! In the court, I bring the noise, drama on the rise, “Your Honor, I didn’t jump, I performed a surprise!” Breakin’ down the puzzles like I’m solving a riddle, Judge can’t resist, I make fraud look like a giggle! Playin’ with my life like it’s one big game, “Hit me, hit me, I’ll take all the blame!” Street Smarts pack, got my swagger on fleek, Dodge left, dodge right, turn up the heat! So raise a toast to chaos, my crew and I unite, Insurance Fraud Sim, we’re living on the hype, From hospitals to courtrooms, cash flies like a kite, In this wild sim world, we’ll be fraudsters for life!
"The Real Minecrafter" (to the tune of "The Real Slim Shady") Intro: May I have your attention, please? May I have your attention, please? Will the real Minecrafter please stand up? I repeat, will the real Minecrafter please stand up? We’re gonna have a problem here… Verse 1: Y’all act like you’ve never seen a pickaxe before Jaws all on the floor, like you just got diamond ore And started crafting all this gear with no idea, Now you’re digging down deep, like it’s a new frontier It’s the real Minecrafter, real Minecrafter I’m out here, building castles, mining faster But I’m still the one to fight mobs after Crafting my tools, even when I’m lost in disaster I’m just a Steve, no need to go and make a scene I’m out here mining emeralds, but I’m chasing my dream You know it’s risky, and the mobs are getting frisky But I’ll survive, I’ve got my diamond sword with me Chorus: I am the real Minecrafter, yes I am The real Minecrafter, all the others are just fan So won't the real Minecrafter please stand up, Please stand up, please stand up? Verse 2: You’re mining with a pick that’s almost broken But don’t worry, I’m crafting all these potions I’ve got obsidian, I’m going to the Nether Gotta fight a ghast, but hey, it’s whatever I’m slaying mobs with my enchanted bow And I’m not afraid to face that creeper blow Building up my world, with all this sand and stone But I keep my eye on that Enderman, I’m not alone I got redstone circuits to make the trap door work While I’m smelting iron, let’s see what we can craft And yeah, I’m out here with my full set of armor Took down a Wither boss, now I’m feeling like a charmer! Chorus: I am the real Minecrafter, yes I am The real Minecrafter, all the others are just fan So won't the real Minecrafter please stand up, Please stand up, please stand up? Bridge: I’m crafting, I’m building, I’m crafting again You think I’m just a noob, but I’m stacking up the win I’m breaking blocks, I’m dodging the mobs I’ll fight all night long and then I’ll log Back in tomorrow, gotta craft more gear I’m leveling up and I’m crafting like a pioneer So don’t test me, I’m a pro with this block world So watch out, ‘cause I’m the real Minecrafter, girl! Chorus: I am the real Minecrafter, yes I am The real Minecrafter, all the others are just fan So won't the real Minecrafter please stand up, Please stand up, please stand up? Outro: I’m the real Minecrafter, don’t be confused, I’m out here mining, got nothing to lose Will the real Minecrafter please stand up? Please stand up, please stand up!
[Verse 1] Langkah terakhir, hari yang takkan kembali Senyum dan tawa, di kelas kita berbagi Dulu tak terpikir waktu akan berhenti Sekarang saatnya kita pergi sendiri Lihat sekeliling, semuanya terasa hampa Banyak kenangan yang tersimpan di mata Sahabat, teman, yang kini terpisah jarak Namun cerita kita, takkan pernah retak [Chorus] Kenangan ini, takkan pernah pudar Walau waktu berlalu dan kita kian dewasa Semua mimpi, janji, tawa, dan air mata Akan selalu ada dalam cerita kita [Verse 2] Foto di dinding, senyum itu tak berubah Seperti waktu takkan pernah bergerak cepat Padahal kita semua harus berpisah arah Mengejar mimpi yang kita bangun sejak lama Ingatlah saat kita saling menguatkan Di tengah cobaan, kita tetap bertahan Kini kita pergi, bawa doa masing-masing Namun hati kita akan selalu terhubung, yakin [Chorus] Kenangan ini, takkan pernah pudar Walau waktu berlalu dan kita kian dewasa Semua mimpi, janji, tawa, dan air mata Akan selalu ada dalam cerita kita [Bridge] Mungkin nanti kita bertemu lagi Di persimpangan jalan yang tak terduga Saling tersenyum, ingat masa SMA Berkata “hei, aku rindu semua” [Chorus] Kenangan ini, takkan pernah pudar Walau waktu berlalu dan kita kian dewasa Semua mimpi, janji, tawa, dan air mata Akan selalu ada dalam cerita kita [Outro] Ini hanya perpisahan di jalan sementara Tapi cerita kita akan terus bersama Di dalam hati, takkan hilang selamanya Selamat tinggal, sahabatku semua
Yo, step in the lunchroom, what’s on the tray? Mystery meat lookin’ like it’s gone astray, Sloppy joes drippin’, but they ain’t no treat, Got a side of soggy fries, man, this can’t be beat. Cafeteria vibes, but the food's a crime, Payin’ top dollar for a slice of slime, Lunch lady smilin’, but I’m feelin’ low, Countin’ my coins for this culinary show. Pizza’s lookin’ sad, cheese barely melts, Got me thinkin’ ‘bout the real meals that I felt, They say it’s gourmet, but I’m callin’ bluff, Five bucks for a salad? Man, that’s just tough! Cafeteria vibes, but the food's a crime, Payin’ top dollar for a slice of slime, Lunch lady smilin’, but I’m feelin’ low, Countin’ my coins for this culinary show. Chillin' with my crew, trade a cookie for a chip, Dreamin' ‘bout mom’s cooking while I take a sip, This lunchroom hustle got me feelin' trapped, But we laugh it off while we plan our next snack.
(Verse 1) Yo, we rollin' through these angles, got my compass on lock, Unit circle lettin' me know what's goin' 'round the clock. From zero to two pi, it’s a 360 spin, Sine and cosine waves, yeah, we ready to begin. (Chorus) Unit circle vibes, feelin' that rotation, Radians in the mix, we talkin' transformation. Pi over six, pi over three, Math and rhythm mix, you know we stayin' free. (Verse 2) Plotting all these points, got my coordinates right, (1, 0), that’s home base, keep my goals in sight. Angles in the quadrant, break it down, no fear, Secant, tangent, cotangent, we're keepin' it clear. (Chorus) Unit circle vibes, feelin' that rotation, Radians in the mix, we talkin' transformation. Pi over four, watch the graph ascend, Math in the game, ain't no need to pretend. (Bridge) Three-sixty degrees, we bringin' knowledge, Feel that geometry flow, it’s like college on a beat, Rooted in the math, but we livin’ out loud, Clarity in the chaos, we standin’ out proud. (Verse 3) In the math lab, ain't no time to slack, Unit circle in my hands, and I’m never lookin’ back. From the center to the edge, where the radius stays tight, Understanding angles, yeah, we shine in the light. (Outro) So next time you’re lost, and numbers got you bent, Just remember this flow, it’s the unit’s intent. Rap it out, write it down, let the math come alive, Unit circle vibes, yo, that’s how we thrive!
Yo, check it, I'm on fire, can't contain this flame Spitting fire, burning bright, forever etched in fame Heartbreak king, yeah, I wear the crown Trapped in this darkness, lost and drowned But I rise above, soaring through the night With every word, I shine so bright Unleashing fury, a lyrical might Leave 'em breathless, a captivating sight I'm the storm, the tempest, the hurricane Unleashing chaos, driving you insane I'm the future, the present, the past Forever etched, forever amassed
(rip me off....) Yeah! yeah! yeah! Im one of a kind sped to fast i left him behind cant keep up, too fast for his eyes he looked up to me, i left him blind i say what ever that comes to my mind brokes a cheetahs ankles, left it on its hinds i think too fast, just make up your mind flash aint shit, left him behind left him behind left him behind i think too fast, just make up your mind flash aint shit, left him behind left him behind left him behind sharpen my pencils sharpen my lines need a few braincells you aint worth a dime i can buy you and still pay all my fines i speed too fast, cant stay on the lines flash aint shit, left him behind left him behind left him behind got a v12 in the back, its just a veneno, cut some slack 6.5 liters, thats just mad got a few horses got 750 in the back you put shoes, nah i put rarris on the rack. its a damn maze worth a few lakhs, . you think your so smart. spell cluster im too fast, im a speedster what you live in a condo? i bet ill buy you and still have a hundo you probably so cheep, you thinking dollars, im talking millions, you dumb, im a scholar Im one of a kind sped to fast i left him behind cant keep up, too fast for his eyes he looked up to me, i left him blind i say what ever that comes to my mind brokes a cheetahs ankles, left it on its hinds i think too fast, just make up your mind flash aint shit, left him behind
Yeah! Yeah! yeah! yeah! Im one of a kind sped to fast i left him behind cant keep up, too fast for his eyes he looked up to me, i left him blind i say what ever that comes to my mind brokes a cheetahs ankles, left it on its hinds i think too fast, just make up your mind flash aint shit, left him behind left him behind left him behind left him behind.
(Intro) (Yeah, uh) First off, Ligaya, you ain't sh*t but a fake! Frontin' like a rose, but all you do is hate! Thought you bloomin' out here? Nah, I gotta set it straight, I’m droppin' bombs on you, girl, it's time to retaliate! (Verse 1) First things first, Ligaya, you a fraud, you ain't legit, Got that pretty little face, but your vibe smellin' like sh*t, Talkin' like you pure — girl, you ain't even close, Ain't no fragrance, just decay, in a garden full of ghosts! You wanna act like you a queen, sittin’ on a throne, But all I see is a thorn bush, cold to the bone, You tried to play me, yeah, you thought you was slick, But now I’m exposin' you — ain’t no flower, just a trick! (Hook) Ligaya, you ain't bloomin', nah, you just a dead stem, Frontin' like a flower but nobody want them, I was down for you, yeah, I was rootin’ deep, But now I’m cuttin' you off, tossin' your ass to the street! (Verse 2) You got that fake smile, yeah, that sugar-coated grin, But you stab in the back soon as somebody lean in, You a dandelion, baby, blowin' away in the breeze, Tryna act like a rose, but you got me sayin' "Please!" Your attitude stinks worse than sewage on a hot day, Bitter like them weeds, always in the damn way, You a parasite, always suckin' up the life, But I’m chop-choppin' your ass off like a gardener's knife! (Hook) Ligaya, you ain't bloomin', nah, you just a dead stem, Frontin' like a flower but nobody want them, I was down for you, yeah, I was rootin’ deep, But now I’m cuttin' you off, tossin' your ass to the street! (Interlude: Talking) Yo, Ligaya, you really thought you had it, huh? Actin' all sweet like you the only flower out here, But all you did was spreadin' that hate, Now it's time for me to set this garden straight! (Verse 3) You used to shine bright, like a sunflower in the light, But your true colors came out — and it wasn't white! All that fake love, all that fake-ass talk, Got me laughin' while I watch you wither on the stalk. You ain't no queen, you a pawn in this game, Burnin' bridges left and right just to boost your own name, But now you crawlin’ back, beggin' like a withered weed, But I’m spittin’ this fire — watch you shrivel and bleed! (Hook) Ligaya, you ain't bloomin', nah, you just a dead stem, Frontin' like a flower but nobody want them, I was down for you, yeah, I was rootin’ deep, But now I’m cuttin' you off, tossin' your ass to the street! (Outro) Yeah, Ligaya, your season's over, it's done, I’m pullin’ you up by the roots — you ain’t the one, Ain’t no sunshine for you, just darkness and dust, You ain't a flower, girl — just a pile of rust! (Ad-libs) Yeah, it's over, Ligaya — you done played yourself. Ain't nobody got time for no dead-ass flower. This garden's mine now — you just a weed that got pulled out!
