Vers 1 Daniel og Jenny, de var unge og fri, Var kjÊrlighet nok, eller var det bare tid? De delte drÞmmer, trodde det var sant, Men snart kom tvilen som en kald, hard vant. Jenny var sÞt, men hun spilte et spill, SÄ mange ganger hun brÞt det han ville til. Daniel merket det, sÄ han tok et valg, Han visste at han fortjente mer enn det. Refreng SÄ han sa: "Fuck den bitchen der", Med et smil pÄ leppene og blikket klart og nÊr. Han slo opp, han fant en ny vei, En bedre jente som var mer som han, Äh, sÄ grei. Vers 2 Men Jenny, hun visste det var over nÄ, Skulle hun kjempe, eller bare gÄ? En natt kom stormen, brant alt hun hadde, Huset hennes falt, men hva var det hun tenkte? Alt var i ruiner, som et symbol pÄ alt, Det brant, og med flammene gikk alt hun hadde malt. Daniel var langt bort, i armene pÄ en ny, En bedre fremtid, og det var nok for han, det var klart som bly. Refreng SÄ han sa: "Fuck den bitchen der", Med et smil pÄ leppene og blikket klart og nÊr. Han slo opp, han fant en ny vei, En bedre jente som var mer som han, Äh, sÄ grei. Bro Kanskje det var skjebnen, kanskje det var spill, Men nÄ er Daniel lykkelig, han er ferdig med still. Jenny har sitt, men hun vet innerst inne, At hun brente broer som aldri kan vinne. Refreng SÄ han sa: "Fuck den bitchen der", Med et smil pÄ leppene og blikket klart og nÊr. Han slo opp, han fant en ny vei, En bedre jente som var mer som han, Äh, sÄ grei. Outro Og sÄ lever Daniel livet, i lyset av en ny vÄr, Jenny stÄr alene, med flammene som et spor.
rap og gangster rap
Norwegian
The song conveys a mix of empowerment and heartbreak. Daniel's decision to move on from a toxic relationship illustrates self-worth and assertiveness, while Jenny's emotional turmoil reflects regret and loss.
This song could be used in scenarios involving personal growth, dealing with breakups, or exploring themes of self-respect and moving on after a difficult relationship.
The lyrics utilize storytelling, exploring character dynamics between Daniel and Jenny. The chorus is memorable and punchy, leveraging colloquial language and a strong, assertive tone characteristic of rap. The verses employ vivid imagery to depict emotional states and the consequences of the characters' actions.
Yo, Molly came through like a storm in my life, short in size but her vibeâs supersized. Curly brunette hair bouncing when she walks in the room, got me floating like Iâm heading straight to the moon. From Moscow streets to the world stage, sheâs got that spark like fire in a golden age. Sipping vodka with class, yeah, she handles it well, but donât test her, man, sheâll knock you on your ass. Rocking that fur coat, cold as Siberia, but her smile keeps me warm, got me lost in hysteria. Sheâs got ambition in her veins, dancing in the rain, a little firecracker driving me insane. Molly, youâre the vibe, my Russian queen, making Moscow proud while youâre running the scene. Short but mighty, youâre a whirlwind flow; with you, life feels like a show, and I canât let go
[Verse] Trigger finger itch, feelin' pernicious, Bars hit harder than a .45's vicious, Pistol packinâ words, every line's malicious, On the streets, message loud, ambitions audacious. [Verse 2] Metal to the temple, life on a hinge, Clips full of truths, they about to unhinge, Safety off, wisdom unlatched at the fringe, Every bullet curve, lyrical syringe. [Chorus] Rattlin' the chamber, echoes in the soul, Conflicts etched deep, where the truths patrol, Bang in the beats, the sound takes control, In this symphony of bullets, each verse leaves a hole. [Verse 3] Hollow points of knowledge, piercinâ the gray, Thoughts so sharp, cuttinâ through the fray, Words ain't hollow, packinâ truth all day, Got the arsenal ready, let the wisdom spray. [Verse 4] Clip full of metaphor, shots you can't dodge, Recoil of reality, no mirage, Ideas ricochet, connections enlarge, Bangin' out bars, leadin' the charge. [Chorus] Rattlin' the chamber, echoes in the soul, Conflicts etched deep, where the truths patrol, Bang in the beats, the sound takes control, In this symphony of bullets, each verse leaves a hole.
Platoâs Opening Verse Yo, Iâm Plato, the philosopher king, Droppinâ wisdom so heavy, hear the echoes ring. From the shadows of the cave to the light of the sun, Iâve been shaping thought since philosophy begun. Justice, virtueâman, Iâve seen it all, Your logicâs thin, Ben, like a paper-thin wall. I debate with the dialectic, rise to the top, You just cherry-pick data and let your arguments flop. Ben Shapiroâs Response Alright, Plato, letâs break it down real fast, Facts donât care âbout feelings; the past is the past. Your forms? Abstract, no tangible proof, My logic cuts deep, hereâs the cold, hard truth. You ramble on ideals, but the real worldâs grim, I deal in hard facts, not ethereal whims. Your Republicâs flawed, authoritarian schemes, Iâm the voice of reason; youâre lost in your dreams. Platoâs Rebuttal Ah, but Benjamin, your logic lacks soul, You speak of cold facts, but forget the whole. Without justice and virtue, societyâs blind, I build utopias; youâre just wasting my time. You cling to rhetoric like itâs the ultimate might, But truthâs a higher plane, beyond left or right. Your capitalist dreams breed division and strife, While my ideals strive for a harmonious life. Ben Shapiroâs Rebuttal Harmonyâs cute, but letâs keep it real, Human natureâs ruggedâutopias appeal, But they crumble in practice; your logicâs frail, Iâd shred your Republic like junk mail. The marketâs efficient, incentives align, I deal in reality, your ideas decline. Freedom trumps your rigid, idealistic spree, The West thrives on liberty, not fantasy. Platoâs Closing I see your point, young Ben, but hereâs the twist, The soulâs the essence; it cannot be missed. Without philosophy, man loses his way, Caught in the whirlwind of facts every day. Your freedomâs a tool, but wisdomâs the guide, A life without virtueâs an empty ride. So step back, reflect, before you dismiss, True knowledge begins when you question what is. Ben Shapiroâs Closing Question what is? I question it all, But your metaphysical frameworkâs bound to fall. Reason rules, and the dataâs my creed, Your lofty ideals canât match the speed. Debateâs over, Plato, the crowdâs on its feet, Facts won this battle, now take your seat. But hey, respect for paving the road, Even if your theories are starting to corrode.
Moses: Yo, Iâm Moses, the prophet, the one who split seas, Brought Pharaoh to his knees, Godâs power unleashed! I led my people through deserts, a 40-year grind, With tablets from heaven, laws to bind mankind. Youâre John Calvin? Reformer, theologian supreme? Your doctrines are coldâpredestined schemes! Free willâs a flame, it burns in every man, I gave âem laws, but they choose where they stand. John Calvin: Oh, youâre bold, Moses? Respect, Old Testament G, But your people strayed often; howâs that leadership spree? I brought the Reformed truth, Genevaâs holy fire, Predestined by grace, Godâs will wonât expire. Free will? Itâs a myth; humans steeped in sin, Without grace, Moses, no oneâs gettinâ in! Your law was a shadow; Christ fulfilled the whole, The elect walk by faith; thatâs the ultimate goal. Moses: Faith without works? Nah, man, thatâs a scam, I climbed Sinai for lawsâyour theologyâs spam! Youâre talkinâ about grace, but whereâs your love shown? You judge from a pulpit, stiff as a stone. I fed âem manna, showed âem water from rock, You? Just writing doctrines that make people balk! Let my people go? Yeah, thatâs what I said, Your rigid rules, Calvin, leave spirits half-dead! John Calvin: Half-dead? Ha, Moses, your words miss the mark, The law couldnât save; it left folks in the dark! Christ is the light; Heâs the sovereign King, The cross is the victoryâsalvation I bring. You were a shepherd, Iâll grant you that win, But I shepherded souls out of bondage to sin. No golden calves here, just Godâs sovereign plan, I laid the foundation; the Reformed will stand! Moses: Stand? Youâre shaky, Calvin; your systemâs too tight, Lifeâs a journey, not locked in one predestined flight! I gave freedom, covenant love on the go, You preach chains of fate, a spiritual no-show. So step aside, Calvin; this prophetâs still strong, I speak face-to-face with God all day long! John Calvin: Face-to-face, huh? Well, hereâs my rebuttal, Through Christ, the veilâs tornâHis loveâs our true shuttle. The law was a tutor, but grace reigns supreme, Eternal salvation, Godâs ultimate dream. Your exodus is epic, but my work remains, Reforming the church, breaking spiritual chains. So call it a draw, Moses, but remember this fact: Weâre both just instruments in Godâs holy act!
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[Intro: Music] [Verse 1: Vocals] When the world grew dark and hope seemed to stray, Nine hands reached out, lighting our way. In the silence, their voices softly called, Building ìì-Planet where weâd never fall. [Pre-Chorus: Vocals] We are oneâlike the lyrics of a song, A harmony that keeps us moving along. [Chorus: Vocals] We're silver ocean, shining so bright, Guided by stars, youâre our endless light. With every heartbeat, with every song, Nine hands protect us, we're not alone. [Verse 2: Rap] [Rap] âYouâre my stars,â ìČž says at night, ëì€ says, âStay healthy, hold tight.â ë°±í laughs, a sweet melody, ìíž's words set us free. [Verse 3: Rap] [Rap] ìží brings snowâs first fall, ëŻŒì's care embraces us all. ì°ŹìŽ guards love deep inside, Kai says, âStay strong,â with pride. [Verse 4: Rap] [Rap] Lay's joy, a gift so pure, Nine hearts, forever one. [Pre-Chorus: Vocals] We are oneâlike the lyrics of a song, A harmony that keeps us moving along. [Chorus: Vocals] We're silver ocean, shining so bright, Guided by stars, youâre our endless light. With every heartbeat, with every song, Nine hands protect us, we're not alone. [Bridge: Vocals] Iâm your Tinkerbell, youâre my Peter Pan, In your embrace, Iâll always stand. We built this planet with dreams and grace, A home for all in this sacred space. [Chorus: Music] La da da da, La da da da We are one (Ah ah yeah yeah) La da da da, La da da da We are one (Ah ah ah ah) [Outro: Vocals] We are your ì늏, standing by you, We are one, forever, our love is true.
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[Verse] Ulice Warszawy, krucyfiks w cieniu, Przez tĆum przechodzÄ, wiarÄ w sercu niosÄ. W koĆcioĆach nadzieja, na lepki kieĆ wyrazu, Rozmowy z niebem, litania bez Ćez. [Verse 2] Matka uczy, ĆŒe wierz, nawet gdy upadasz, ChociaĆŒ wÄ tpliwoĆÄ, serce czasem zjada. DĆonie w paciorkach, myĆli jak orbity, Modlitwa w gestach, ĆŒycie jak modlitwy kryty. [Chorus] Religia naszego dnia, sĆoĆcem i deszczem, W nas tkwi siĆa, wiara naszych wnÄtrz. Nie pytaj mnie, gdzie Boga znaleĆșÄ trzeba, Odpowiedzi w sercu, nie tylko w niebie. [Verse 3] KsiÄ dz na ambonie, mÄ droĆÄ sĆowa gĆosi, WspĂłlnego serca, wiarÄ kaĆŒdy nosi. Od Betlejem po dawny KrakĂłw, Przez wieki modlitwa, na ustach jak znakĂłw. [Verse 4] Biblia otwarta, w starych rÄkopisach, SĆowa Chrystusa, znaczenie nie znikĆo. Ewangelia zapisana, w duszy czystej wierze, KaĆŒde zdanie ĆwiÄte, ciÄ gle w naszych sercach Ćwieci [Chorus] Religia naszego dnia, sĆoĆcem i deszczem, W nas tkwi siĆa, wiara naszych wnÄtrz. Nie pytaj mnie, gdzie Boga znaleĆșÄ trzeba, Odpowiedzi w sercu, nie tylko w niebie.
[Verse] Got racks on racks, it's a money move, Streets buzzing loud, got nothin' to lose. In the trap late, stacking paper like a fool, Countin' every dime, yeah, I'm makin' my rules. [Verse 2] Stacks climb higher, Everest in my palms, Wrist bling icy, frostbite on my arms. Bills in the air, rainstorms on the block, Neck drippin' gold, time tickin' on the clock. [Chorus] Money talks, silence, ain't no need for words, Cash in my pocket, flyin' high with the birds. Ridin' with the crew, ain't no playin' games, Fortunes always changin', still we stay the same. [Verse 3] Hustle hard daily, never take a break, Flippin' those digits, never pumpin' the brakes. Eyes on the prize, laser focus on green, Dreams of the crib with a mansion on the scene. [Verse 4] Enemies lurkin', but we keepin' 'em at bay, Too busy gettin' rich, ain't got time for the play. Stacks in suitcases, safe locked tight, Grind all day, party all night. [Chorus] Money talks, silence, ain't no need for words, Cash in my pocket, flyin' high with the birds. Ridin' with the crew, ain't no playin' games, Fortunes always changin', still we stay the same.
I donât trust the mailman, donât trust my reflection, Donât trust my own mind, itâs my greatest deception. This paranoiaâs a virus, spreadingâ fear like infection, Got me searching for escape but canât find the direction. My phoneâs tappinâ back when Iâm speaking alone, I see faces in the static when Iâm checking my phone. Is it truth, is it lies, or am I overthrown? Just a shadow of myself, a king with no throne.
[Verse] Tiny tots in the basket glow Crispy dreams oh watch them flow Salted gold in a world so vast Small fries here they never last [Chorus] Small fries under neon lights Crunchy bites endless delights Tiny treasures we hold so tight In our fingers vanish the night [Verse 2] Wrapped in paper dreams unfold In these streets stories told Sizzling whispers on the breeze Small fries bring us to our knees [Chorus] Small fries under neon lights Crunchy bites endless delights Tiny treasures we hold so tight In our fingers vanish the night [Bridge] River of ketchup soon appears With these fries we have no fears Every bite a joyous scream Small fries live in our dream [Chorus] Small fries under neon lights Crunchy bites endless delights Tiny treasures we hold so tight In our fingers vanish the night