Treasure Hunt

Tô vivendo no topo, mas tô vendo o fundo A vida é um filme, já passei do segundo Nada mais é real, só fumo e o barulho A mente tá vazia, meu corpo é o tumulto Bate forte a pressão, é difícil de respirar A cada passo, mais medo de me afundar O jogo é sujo, mas sigo jogando Sem saber se vou cair ou continuar voando Morreu o autotune, a voz que não enganava Agora sou só eu, no espelho, a alma brava Falam que é o fim, mas não é a minha cena Eu tô de volta, só me escuta, não tem mais cena O brilho nos olhos virou escuridão Os amigos de verdade viraram ilusão Fico no meu canto, ouvindo o que é real Cada rima minha é um desabafo visceral A cada noite, mais um pensamento Será que sou o problema ou é só o momento? As ruas falam, mas ninguém escuta O peso que carrego é minha luta Morreu o autotune, a voz que não enganava Agora sou só eu, no espelho, a alma brava Falam que é o fim, mas não é a minha cena Eu tô de volta, só me escuta, não tem mais cena A morte do autotune, só a voz que restou E é nessa batida que o mundo desabou Eu não sou mais refém do que não é meu A verdade é o peso, e o que me deixou Morreu o autotune, a voz que não enganava Agora sou só eu, no espelho, a alma brava Falam que é o fim, mas não é a minha cena Eu tô de volta, só me escuta, não tem mais cena

[Verse] Down in Happy Valley where the shadows creep Clan's on the move got a secret they keep Depths of the dungeon where Diablo sleeps Gold and glory is a promise we reap [Verse 2] Diablo's laughing but he's lost his crown Valley's fury gonna tear him down Axes swinging in the midnight round Courage roars in the silence profound [Chorus] Happy Valley gonna steal that prize Claim their riches see the sparks fly high Treasures glitter in mischievous eyes Take it all before they realize [Bridge] Down in the vault where the Immortals lie Stealthy footsteps no room for a cry Breaking codes and we slyly pry Vault guards falling while we defy [Verse 3] Hearts are pumping as we crack that chest Victory's ours yeah we're never second best Silver rains down in a whispered jest Dungeon's secrets we will now infest [Chorus] Happy Valley gonna steal that prize Claim their riches see the sparks fly high Treasures glitter in mischievous eyes Take it all before they realize

[Verse 1: Jay-Z] Yeah, I’m out that subway, now I’m stuck in traffic Right next to a dude who’s blasting music frantic I’m the new Sinatra, but no one cares here I can make it anywhere, but I’ll probably disappear I used to wait for cabs, now I just Uber home ‘Bout to order pizza, but it’s cold as stone Took it to my food app, got a $20 tip Now I’m waitin’ for delivery, hopin' it don't slip Cruisin’ down 8th Ave, dodging jaywalkers Driving so slow, but they’re all honkin' louder Me, I'm out that Hell’s Kitchen, crowds so thick Can't even walk a block, tryna move quick Say what's up to the rats, still chillin' by the tracks Sittin' on the stoop, lookin’ for a break from the cracks Man, I be 'bout to snap, trip on a coffee spill Tell by my attitude that I’m most definitely ill... [Chorus: Alicia Keys] New York, smelly streets where dreams get stuck in There's nothing you can do Now you're in New York These crowds will make you feel so blue Long lines will inspire you Let’s hear it for New York, New York, New York [Verse 2: Jay-Z] Catch me at the bodega, with a sandwich, no shame Said I’d get a bagel, but it’s not the same You should know I hate delays, but the train’s still late With a million tourists, man, I’m feelin’ so irate Welcome to the chaos, horns honk around the block Street vendors sellin' socks, and the pizza's on the clock Yellow cab, gypsy cab, nobody lookin’ back For foreigners it’s wild, they ain't used to this attack Eight million ways, to lose your mind in this town The city’s upside down, no one’s lookin’ around Me, I got a headache, but I’ll keep movin’ If this was paradise, well, it’s broken and bruisin’ The cab’s too full, can’t find a seat Guess I’m walkin' ‘cause the buses ain’t on repeat Statue of Liberty, and it's mostly tourists Long lines for tickets, they ain't ever the quickest

[Verse] Hawk Tuah boy, I'm the lyrical lion, Spittin' rhymes so hot, got the haters fryin'. Mind of a genius, heart of a hustla, Bustin' out the bars while y'all still rustla. [Verse 2] Words sharper than a razor, I’m the wordsmith, Flow so clean, crystal, like a myth. Dancin' through these lyrics, call me a poet, Every line a masterpiece, I’m the modern poet. [Chorus] My name is, my name is, my name is, Chica chica Hawk Tuah boy, My name is, my name is, my name is, Chica chica Hawk Tuah boy. [Bridge] Top of the game, ain't no debate, Skate through the doubt, I levitate. Path carved in gold, destiny my mate, Take the crown, losers gotta wait. [Verse 3] Verse and verse, I flip like grimoires, Controlling the beat, I'm the rap's czar. Deep within the mind, lightin' up scars, Universe in my lines, I'm shooting stars. [Chorus] My name is, my name is, my name is, Chica chica Hawk Tuah boy, My name is, my name is, my name is, Chica chica Hawk Tuah boy.

(Verse 1) Pertama kali kulihat senyummu Ada sesuatu yang buatku terpaku Bukan hanya wajahmu yang manis, Tapi pesona lain yang sulit terelak (Pre-Chorus) Bukan aku ingin tak sopan Hanya kagum pada keindahan Kau melangkah penuh percaya diri Membuat hariku penuh fantasi (Chorus) Bukan hanya bentuk yang ku suka Tapi caramu membawa jiwa Kau memesona, tanpa cela Semua tentangmu, buatku terpana (Verse 2) Setiap langkahmu penuh pesona Caramu bicara selalu memukau jiwa Bukan hanya fisik yang aku lihat Tapi hatimu juga penuh hangat (Pre-Chorus) Bukan aku ingin menilai Hanya saja sulit mengelak Ada daya tarik yang nyata Kau cantik dalam segala cara (Chorus) Bukan hanya bentuk yang ku suka Tapi caramu membawa jiwa Kau memesona, tanpa cela Semua tentangmu, buatku terpana (Bridge) Ini bukan soal ukuran semata Tapi cara kau buat dunia terhenti sejenak Keindahanmu adalah seni yang nyata Ku ingin mengenalmu lebih dekat (Outro) Jadi ini aku, hanya pria biasa Terkagum pada wanita luar biasa Bukan hanya bentuk, tapi juga hati Kau sempurna, di mataku ini

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I miss all the chances I take I lose all the progress I make I forget all the plans that I made I waste all the time that I I hate all the things that I say I hate all the things that don’t change Why do I do this to myself? Is it to silence the noise? Or is it to fill the void? We can’t keep doing this I need a break Don’t need the praise, don’t want the fame Just want to kiss your lips, your neck and face Intricate steps in this intricate mess My heart is a bird and your arms are a nest Burning down, who would have guessed? Burning down, can’t take a breath Hiding, disguising, it’s not fine I cannot find it, need to rewind Need to define what’s on my mind

I miss all the chances I take I lose all the progress I make I forget all the plans that I made I waste all the time that I I hate all the things that I say I hate all the things that don’t change Why do I do this to myself? Is it to silence the noise? Or is it to fill the void? We can’t keep doing this I need a break Don’t need the praise, don’t want the fame Just want to kiss your lips, your neck and face Intricate steps in this intricate mess My heart is a bird and your arms are a nest Burning down, who would have guessed? Burning down, can’t take a breath Hiding, disguising, it’s not fine I cannot find it, need to rewind Need to define what’s on my mind

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(Tidligt op, peng’ på spil...) Økonomi, det er game, hvem styrer spil? Keynes og Hayek, de’ to der brillerer, Hvem har planen, der styrer pengene her? Vers 1 – Keynes’ Perspektiv: 🎤 Når krisen rammer, skal vi bruge og investere, Keynes siger, staten skal reagere, ingen skal lide mere. Offentligt forbrug, byg broer og veje, Skab job til folket, så systemet kan klare sig. Han siger: “Deficits? De kan fixes, når vi vokser, Vi låner nu, og betaler senere for chancer, vi bygger os.” Modsat cyklus er hans vej, spar op i gode tider, Så vi kan bruge, når recession’ rammer og ting fryser. Markedet kan ikke klare alt alene, Keynes sagde: “Vi styrer det med staten, så det går i spænd.” Han vil redde jobs, holde festen i gang, Sikre stabilitet, mens recession går i sang. 🎶 Omkvæd: (Tidligt op…) Keynes siger “Brug, brug, brug,” Lad staten redde markedet, alt bli’r cool. Men Hayek siger “Stop, frihed er vejen, Markedet styrer sig selv, det gir’ mening.” Vers 2 – Hayeks Perspektiv: 🎤 Hayek siger: “Hold det frit, markedet har sin plan, Priserne styrer flowet, det går fra mand til mand.” Staten blander sig, så ting går galt, De tror, de ved det bedst, men kaos bli’r totalt. “Fri konkurrence, det er det, vi må ha’, Planlægning ødelægger spillet, og det skaber kun besvær.” Han advarer om inflation og falsk kredit, Kunstig vækst skaber problemer, som vi ikk’ kan slip’. Boom og bust, det er naturens rytme, Lad markedet finde balancen i sit system. For meget styring skaber kun et bur, Hayek råber frihed, det er løsningen, der dur. 🎶 Omkvæd: (Tidligt op…) Keynes siger “Brug, brug, brug,” Lad staten redde markedet, alt bli’r cool. Men Hayek siger “Stop, frihed er vejen, Markedet styrer sig selv, det gir’ mening.” Bro: 🎤 Keynes bygger broer, Hayek bygger frihed, Hvem har ret, det er spørgsmålet i tiden. Brug eller spar, hvilken vej skal vi gå? To teorier, der former, hvordan pengene må. Debatten fortsætter, vi kigger på resultater, Begge skabte ændringer, der stadig batter. Keynes’ sikkerhed, Hayeks vision, To økonomiske mestre med én mission. 🎶 Omkvæd: (Tidligt op…) Keynes siger “Brug, brug, brug,” Lad staten redde markedet, alt bli’r cool. Men Hayek siger “Stop, frihed er vejen, Markedet styrer sig selv, det gir’ mening.” 🎤 Outro: (Tidligt op, peng’ på spil...) Keynes og Hayek, hvem vinder i spillet? Frihed eller staten, det’ stadig et valg, Men begge deres tanker vil stå gennem alt.