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rap
Italian
playful and chaotic
party settings, social gatherings, casual listening
The lyrics utilize repetition and onomatopoeic elements to create a rhythmic drive, characteristic of hip-hop and rap, while the playful use of sounds adds to its energetic vibe.
Verse 1 Write a song using this words, You a orphan, can't observe, Your dad bailed for some milk, Now your life’s silk turned to dirt. Your mom’s a whore, that’s a fact, Brother’s playin’ in the cracks, GF’s a slut, pics on blast, Damn boy, how’d you get this whack? Chorus Jealousy’s a bitch, you see, Hatin' on the real Gs, Flexin’ on your broken dreams, But we ballin’, livin’ free. Verse 2 You think you cool, but you ain’t, Got twenty-three and still faint, Body count high by thirteen, Man, your life’s a bad routine. Talkin’ trash, you a clown, I’m the king, you wearin’ a crown, Haters gonna hate, I’m proud, Keep my name out your mouth loud. Chorus Jealousy’s a bitch, you see, Hatin' on the real Gs, Flexin’ on your broken dreams, But we ballin’, livin’ free. Verse 3 You think it’s slick, but you soft, In the game, I’m the true boss, Mom’s a driver, now it’s lost, Real ones eat, you count the cost. Throwin’ shade, but I shine bright, In the streets, we own the night, You just mad, can’t get it right, Flexin’ hard, you outta sight. Chorus Jealousy’s a bitch, you see, Hatin' on the real Gs, Flexin’ on your broken dreams, But we ballin’, livin’ free. Outro So step back, take a seat, Real life ain’t for the weak, Jealousy ain’t got a beat, We the kings, you face defeat.
Verse 1 Write a song using this words, You a orphan, can't observe, Your dad bailed for some milk, Now your life’s silk turned to dirt. Your mom’s a whore, that’s a fact, Brother’s playin’ in the cracks, GF’s a slut, pics on blast, Damn boy, how’d you get this whack? Chorus Jealousy’s a bitch, you see, Hatin' on the real Gs, Flexin’ on your broken dreams, But we ballin’, livin’ free. Verse 2 You think you cool, but you ain’t, Got twenty-three and still faint, Body count high by thirteen, Man, your life’s a bad routine. Talkin’ trash, you a clown, I’m the king, you wearin’ a crown, Haters gonna hate, I’m proud, Keep my name out your mouth loud. Chorus Jealousy’s a bitch, you see, Hatin' on the real Gs, Flexin’ on your broken dreams, But we ballin’, livin’ free. Verse 3 You think it’s slick, but you soft, In the game, I’m the true boss, Mom’s a driver, now it’s lost, Real ones eat, you count the cost. Throwin’ shade, but I shine bright, In the streets, we own the night, You just mad, can’t get it right, Flexin’ hard, you outta sight. Chorus Jealousy’s a bitch, you see, Hatin' on the real Gs, Flexin’ on your broken dreams, But we ballin’, livin’ free. Outro So step back, take a seat, Real life ain’t for the weak, Jealousy ain’t got a beat, We the kings, you face defeat.
Male singer, 🎤 "John Adams Flow" 🎤 (Intro) Yo, gather 'round, let me take you back in time, To a patriot’s grind with a vision so prime. Second president, yeah, he made his mark, John Adams in the house, igniting the spark. (Verse 1) Born in Braintree, reppin' Massachusetts, Brains so sharp, no one could refute it. Studied the law, he was ready to fight, For liberty’s cause, he brought the insight. Wrote the Declaration, yeah, he had the plan, Stood tall in Congress, a self-made man. Diplomat supreme, crossed the seas with pride, Treaty of Paris, peace was solidified. (Chorus) John Adams, the OG statesman, Rising up, leading the nation. Founding the future, setting the tone, Building a country to call our own. (Verse 2) From VP spot to the top of the throne, Took the seat when the nation was grown. Avoided the wars, stayed out of the fray, Kept it cool, diplomacy paved the way. The Alien Acts, yeah, they caused a fight, But his focus stayed on what was right. With Abigail by his side, his true ride-or-die, A power couple, no one could deny. (Chorus) John Adams, the OG statesman, Rising up, leading the nation. Founding the future, setting the tone, Building a country to call our own. (Bridge) Quincy’s pride, left a legacy strong, Fought for freedom, knew where he belonged. His last breath came on the Fourth of July, With Jefferson gone too—wasn’t that wild? (Outro) So remember John Adams, a legend in the game, Wrote his story in history’s name. From Boston to D.C., his legacy’s loud, John Adams, stand up, make him proud!
[Verse] First day, syllabus, sprawling like a maze, Prof talkin' Python, I'm lost in a daze, Cafeteria food, ramen every phase, Books stack high, but I'm tryna blaze. [Verse] Group chats buzzin', assignments due at dawn, Midterm panic, caffeine keep me on, Dorm parties, red cups, feeling gone, Coding all night, till we see the morn’. [Chorus] Code lines stackin', dream of that degree, Debuggin' our way, hustlin' to be free, Campus hustle, never gonna flee, Next exam comin', bring it, guarantee. [Verse] Procrastinate, Netflix all day long, In the library, but my mind's on that song, Professor's lectures, try to right the wrong, Code breaks, man, feels so strong. [Verse] Late-night grub, orders got me hype, Slim budget, but grubhub keeps me right, Slide into class with hoodie on tight, Caffeine fuel, keepin' sleep outta sight. [Chorus] Code lines stackin', dream of that degree, Debuggin' our way, hustlin' to be free, Campus hustle, never gonna flee, Next exam comin', bring it, guarantee.
[Verse] Janvier, janvier, les résolutions se dessinent On rêve d’une vie meilleure, les ambitions matinales qui devinent Février, cupidon flèche, amour se manifeste Bise froide, cœur qui bat, dans la neige on reste [Chorus] Douze mois, chaque un une histoire à raconter Des rires, des pleurs, des moments à porter Les saisons qui changent, la vie qui s'écoule À chaque battement, le calendrier roule [Verse 2] Mars, la fleur perce, printemps annonce son message Les jours s’allongent, soleil éclaire chaque passage Avril, poissons d’avril, farces à la pelle On rit, on joue, on profite du ciel [Chorus] Douze mois, chaque un une histoire à raconter Des rires, des pleurs, des moments à porter Les saisons qui changent, la vie qui s'écoule À chaque battement, le calendrier roule [Verse 3] Mai, ses ponts, longs weekends sur l’herbe fraîche On sort les barbecues, les beaux jours qu’on recherche Juin, examens finaux, stress et études à fond Diplômes en mains, on fête à l’unisson [Chorus] Douze mois, chaque un une histoire à raconter Des rires, des pleurs, des moments à porter Les saisons qui changent, la vie qui s'écoule À chaque battement, le calendrier roule
[Verse] Lights are flickering we got the vibe Midnight whispers secrets collide Streetlights glowing dreams in the night City's heartbeat beating so tight [Verse 2] Rhythm flows like a river so wild Voices echo with an untamed child Dreams of fame and a life so grand Together we make a fearless stand [Chorus] Jump to the beat let’s take control No more hiding let your spirit roll In the darkness we find our spark Together we’ll make our mark [Bridge] Laughter echoes in the empty streets World’s asleep but we keep the beat Unspoken words and silent dreams In this moment anything redeems [Verse 3] Shadows fade as the dawn cracks in New dawn breaking with a mischievous grin Lessons learned from the midnight games Every star shines with different flames [Chorus] Jump to the beat let’s take control No more hiding let your spirit roll In the darkness we find our spark Together we’ll make our mark
[Verse] Boss at the top, got the golden throne, Workers below, breakin’ backbones. Promises of growth, but it’s all a sham, Climbing that ladder, get caught in a jam. [Verse 2] Colleague got promoted, same skills we share, I grind harder, they don’t care. What’s the color of my collar? Coal-stained black, Equal effort, unequal stack. [Chorus] Talk about merit, but it’s in the air, Hard work weighs less than a light stare. Erase your dreams, double standards abound, Climbing up a slippery mound. [Verse 3] Lunchroom whispers, pointed looks galore, Judged by appearance more than the score. Diversity talk, just PR spin, Token gesture, matrix of sin. [Bridge] Bricks in the wall, buildin’ up pain, Rain on the grind, tears down the drain. Hopes and prayers, all go unheard, In this workforce, justice deferred. [Verse 4] Policies in place, but hearts unchanged, Harder to shake the binds of the chained. Overtime is high, motivation low, Through the shadows, I still glow.
Elemental Dads Grind (Chorus) Yo, Elemental Dad, we breakin’ on the scene, Father of four, livin' that dream, Ballin’ with the fam, yeah, we a team, Snapchats 'til five, you know we supreme. (Verse 1) Yo, wake up grindin’, kid at heart, ADHD spinnin’, man, playin’ my part, Narcolepsy hittin’, but I’m still awake, Insomniac nights, yeah, I’m wide awake. Husband goals, my wife’s ride or die, Supportin’ my hustle, reachin' for the sky, Yo, Becky’s my bestie, we vibin’ all night, Friendship flexin’, always ready to fight. (Chorus) Yo, Elemental Dad, we breakin’ on the scene, Father of four, livin' that dream, Ballin’ with the fam, yeah, we a team, Snapchats 'til five, you know we supreme. (Verse 2) Gaming with the boys, got that controller grip, From the couch to the stream, yo, we never skip, Twitch poppin’, watch me rise from the dirt, Grinding like a motherfucker, puttin’ in work. Nostalgia hits, remember those days, Playin' all night, in our gamer haze, Fuck what they say, it’s about growth, Friendship and love, I’m reppin' both. (Chorus) Yo, Elemental Dad, we breakin’ on the scene, Father of four, livin' that dream, Ballin’ with the fam, yeah, we a team, Snapchats 'til five, you know we supreme. (Bridge) Flexin’ on 'em haters, they can’t hold me back, Bitches in my DMs, but it’s all just whack, Thug at heart, but a dad like no other, Family comes first, got love for my mother. (Outro) So here’s to the grind, and the late-night laughs, Elemental Dad, man, you know we do the math, Building up the dreams, with my fam by my side, Together forever, yeah, we take it in stride. (Chorus) Yo, Elemental Dad, we breakin’ on the scene, Father of four, livin' that dream, Ballin’ with the fam, yeah, we a team, Snapchats 'til five, you know we supreme.
[Verso] Aqui na quebrada Samuel joga fino Se sente um astro lá no campo mino Willyan bolando tática sem igual Ninguém bate ele é fenomenal [Verso 2] Vídeo do campeão no esconde-esconde Ele se esconde no beco escuro aonde Ninguém acha ele ganha no olhar Esquema perfeito ninguém pode encarar [Refrão] Na favela a vida é dura meu irmão Mas jogamos com astúcia e coração Samuel dribla igual lenda do pelotão Willyan arma jogada quanta invenção [Ponte] Nas vielas o jogo é diferente Cada passo um movimento inteligente Brilham no campo mostram seu valor Num jogo de rua são puro esplendor [Verso 3] De esquina em esquina com o gingado Aqui ninguém é bobo todos lado a lado Samuel Willyan dupla que tem futuro Juntos no campo juntos no escuro [Refrão] Na favela a vida é dura meu irmão Mas jogamos com astúcia e coração Samuel dribla igual lenda do pelotão Willyan arma jogada quanta invenção
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[Verse] City lights burnin through the haze Street corner prophets shoutin in a daze Broken dreams litter alleyways Life ain't kind in the urban maze [Verse 2] Concrete jungle where shadows crawl Neon glows cast long on the wall Every step echoes like a brawl Livin hard ain't no curtain call [Chorus] Got fists up poundin on the sky Dreams drift by like paper fly Lost souls searchin for a high World spins round wonderin why [Verse 3] Midnight whistle blowin down the tracks Ghosts of past creeping on our backs Empty bottles hearts with cracks What we lack the system smacks [Bridge] Siren wails piercin through the night Silent screams hidden outta sight Battle scars from endless fight Stand tall hold your light tight [Chorus] Got fists up poundin on the sky Dreams drift by like paper fly Lost souls searchin for a high World spins round wonderin why