Back to my roots I run it Back to the old me I coming Love and lie i never learn With your problems I don't concern I have problems yes it's true But one of them isn't you I learned when I was young To walk away When it isn't fun I know it is true my life will go on with out you EX 'S will come and go Drama there is no MO Love can come and go EX'S AND O'S EX 'S will come and go Drama there is no MO Love can come and go EX'S AND O'S Back when I was young We all had are problems Some say 99 But I won't give a dime The women be on some shit Kind of like they need a fix Addicted to the game They act like they don't have no shame They all think they know my plan But they don't even know this man Cuz EX 'S will come and go Drama there is no MO Love can come and go EX'S AND O'S Yeah EX 'S will come and go Drama there is no MO Love can come and go EX'S AND O'S One day they will truly see The demon inside of me I am not your normal man I do what I want and can No one can control me I'm my number 1 you see Cuz EX 'S will come and go Drama there is no MO Love can come and go EX'S AND O'S Yeah EX 'S will come and go Drama there is no MO Love can come and go EX'S AND O'S
Hip hop, rap, horrorcore, catchy, gangster hip hop, chant
English
The lyrics convey a sense of resilience, independence, and self-awareness. There is a strong assertion of moving on from past relationships and the emotional weight they carry. The repetitive nature of the chorus conveys a feeling of acceptance regarding the transient nature of love.
This song can be applied in settings where individuals reflect on past relationships, personal growth, or empowerment. It could be suitable for parties, personal motivation, or even as a backdrop during moments of self-reflection.
The song uses a catchy and repetitive hook which is effective in hip hop and rap music. The use of internal rhymes and wordplay enhances its lyrical appeal. The structure features a blend of personal narrative with universal themes, which keeps it relatable and engaging for listeners.
She was more like a shitty teacher from a movie scene I said, "Don't mind, but what do you mean, I failed that one Who will fail the lab report in the class?" She said I am the one Who will fail the next report in class She told mom her name was The Creature as she caused a scene Then every head turned with eyes that were scared of being next up Who will be yelled at by the teacher next People always told me, "Be careful of who you learn from Don't go around failing science teachers tests And mother always told me, "We don’t care if you fail As long as you try your hardest 'Cause the lie becomes the truth" (oh-oh), hey-ey The creature is not a teacher She's just a girl who claims that 8th graders like her But the girl is a 2/10 She says I have a crush (hell no) But the creatures a bad teacher For forty days and for forty nights, I was failing right But who can pass when she grades like shit? Her favorite scholars 'Cause we got a bad grade on the project (hee) So take my strong advice Just Remember the damn website She told my mom i didn’t participate then she looked at her Then showed my quiz that i failed, the name was mine (oh, no) Go and tell me the right answer she asked People always told me, "Be careful of who you have And don't go around getting on her bad side But she came and held me after class Just the thoughts in my head She had me way too worried and She gave me the practice quiz The creature is a bad teacher She's just a girl who likes riding Mr ball But the grade is not my fault the creature is a bad teacher She's just a girl who is a pedophile But the grades are not my fault She says I need to change But the bad grades are her fault She still blames it on me But the grades are not my fault The creature is the worse teacher She's just a girl who claims I need to adapt But the grades are not my fault She says the quiz was the same But it was different than the Practice teeeeeeest (you know what you did) She says it is my fault She says im the problem The creature is a bad teacher The creature is a bad teacher The creature is a bad teacher The creature is a bad teacher The creature is a bad teacher The creature sucks
In 1898, deep in the night, Two lions stalked with hunger and might. By the Tsavo River, they made their stand, Spreading terror across the land. Man-eaters of Tsavo, silent and fast, Striking with fear, they never looked back. Workers would vanish, gone in the night, Till the hunters came ready to fight. Colonel Patterson took his aim, Hunting the beasts, ending their reign. Bullet by bullet, the terror was through, But their legend forever grew. Man-eaters of Tsavo, stories remain, Lions of darkness, whispers of pain. History tells of their deadly spree Ghosts in the night, forever free. Yuh, Yuh, Yuh.
(Intro) Oh-oh, yeah, yeah Lo vuoi cremoso, lo vuoi ghiacciato? Basta agitare, è già brevettato! (Strofa 1) Espresso, macchiato, per favore Oppure magari un ginseng shakerato Dimmi che vuoi, dimmi che prendi Col caldo o col freddo, sempre sorprendi (Pre-Ritornello) Basta un attimo, basta agitare Latte o acqua, pronto da gustare Come al bar, ma stai a casa Questa routine ormai mi infiamma (Ritornello) Shakerando, Shakerandot, oh-oh-oh Il nuovo modo di svoltare, bro-oh-oh Facile, veloce, come un pro Ginseng che scende smooth, slow-mo (Strofa 2) Brevettato, sai, nulla è a caso Scuoti due volte, senti che spasso Densa la crema, pura magia Con ogni sorso vibra l’energia (Pre-Ritornello) Basta un attimo, basta agitare Latte o acqua, pronto da gustare Come al bar, ma stai a casa Questa routine ormai mi infiamma (Ritornello) Shakerando, Shakerandot, oh-oh-oh Il nuovo modo di svoltare, bro-oh-oh Facile, veloce, come un pro Ginseng che scende smooth, slow-mo (Outro) Oh-oh, yeah, yeah Ora lo sai, come si fa Shakeralo tu, ovunque tu stia Shakerandot!! 🎶
(Intro) Oh-oh, yeah, yeah Lo vuoi cremoso, lo vuoi ghiacciato? Basta agitare, è già brevettato! (Strofa 1) Espresso, macchiato, per favore Oppure magari un ginseng shakerato Dimmi che vuoi, dimmi che prendi Col caldo o col freddo, sempre sorprendi (Pre-Ritornello) Basta un attimo, basta agitare Latte o acqua, pronto da gustare Come al bar, ma stai a casa Questa routine ormai mi infiamma (Ritornello) Shakerando, shakerando, oh-oh-oh Il nuovo modo di svoltare, bro-oh-oh Facile, veloce, come un pro Ginseng che scende smooth, slow-mo (Strofa 2) Brevettato, sai, nulla è a caso Scuoti due volte, senti che spasso Densa la crema, pura magia Con ogni sorso vibra l’energia (Pre-Ritornello) Basta un attimo, basta agitare Latte o acqua, pronto da gustare Come al bar, ma stai a casa Questa routine ormai mi infiamma (Ritornello) Shakerando, shakerando, oh-oh-oh Il nuovo modo di svoltare, bro-oh-oh Facile, veloce, come un pro Ginseng che scende smooth, slow-mo (Outro) Oh-oh, yeah, yeah Ora lo sai, come si fa Shakeralo tu, ovunque tu stia 🎶
[Intro – Spoken] Yeah... We came from the trenches, no love, no favors. Steel toes in the mud, breathing with razors. [Verse] Concrete jungle, hearts colder than the winter. Bullets hum songs, piercing lungs like splinters. Dreams crumble quick, life shuffles like a dealer. Leaning on the chrome, street preacher for the sinners. [Chorus] From the trenches where the shadows come alive. No witnesses, just whispers to survive. Smoke in the air, signal pain on the rise. Tears don't fall, only bloodstains thrive. [Verse 2] Graffiti on the walls, city painted in an omen. Hunger breeds wolves, teeth sharp when they’re broken. Paper chase frantic, souls sold for promotion. Death dance steady, motive lost in the motion. [Chorus] From the trenches where the shadows come alive. No witnesses, just whispers to survive. Smoke in the air, signal pain on the rise. Tears don't fall, only bloodstains thrive. [Bridge] Brick by brick, stacking pain in the ledger. Fear locked away like a dragon in the treasure. Echoes in the alleys, every step full of pressure. Moonlight flickers, casting shadows we measure.
Yeah, we rollin’ with the West in the rearview, palm trees, Sunset on the rise, yeah, we stayin’ low-key. Compton to the Bay, it's the home of the brave, But we hustle every day, yeah, we makin' our own way. California love, but the struggle don't stop, From the top to the block, yeah we keepin it locked. Gold chains, big dreams, but it's still grind time, From Dre beats to the rhymes, it was a long climb. We was raised where the hustle don’t sleep, But the love's in the streets, awaken the city from sleep. From the beach to the block, it's all love in the sky, Where the sun never fades, but we reach for the high.
[Verse] Yo Kathmandu ko sajh ma lambinchha chowk, Thamel ko rahar garena kahile choke. Galli ma runa, uchaalera haseko, Pahada ko sapana bhayo maathi baseko. [Chorus] Yo hawa ma udchhu ma gham jastai, Nepali bhitra ko damar jastai. Deshko jigri yo ragat ko dhun, Ma Nepali ho, yo mero junoon. [Verse 2] Darbarmesko rang ma, malla ghanta bajcha, Sanskriti ma jaan, yo tin din sajcha. Topi ko tilt, yo dhakko swag ho, Hattey ka sag le, yo kalam le bhancha. [Bridge] Yo rawatiko beat bhayo dhadkan mero, Bagmati le bolcha, ekdam mero. Gorkhe ko naam ho, suncha jun, Nepali hunu ma cha abiman ko gun. [Chorus] Yo hawa ma udchhu ma gham jastai, Nepali bhitra ko damar jastai. Deshko jigri yo ragat ko dhun, Ma Nepali ho, yo mero junoon. [Verse 3] Aakash ko tara haru angalo ma piyara, Ko chaudhara yo chha sanskritiko nyara. Manche ko maya, jina ko yatra, Yo desh meri aama, ma ek jatra.
[Verse] Cienie miasta, bloki jak domino Grają bity na tle smogu i wino Liczę czas, tyk tyk na zegarku Casio Wokół chaos, ale w bruk tu zapisano historię w kałuży jasną [Verse 2] W kieszeni zero, marzenia w turbo Lecę po hity, myśli szybciej niż turbo Szał ulicy, neony jak błysk w nocy Odpalę wersy, zgaszę mrok bez pomocy [Chorus] Szybki rap, szybkie życie w biegu Każdy krok na krawędzi, zero lewego Ostre dźwięki, blask gwiazd na rewirach To my — życie gna tu w pulsacjach wizerunkowych delira [Verse 3] Czas to plaga, sekundy jak złodzieje I weź tu biegnij, jak życie wciąż gryzie i lśni truje się festynie Karty rozdają, branie fałszywe raporty piszą gdzieś A ja na bicie układam linie, płotek burzę po ból bezpiecznie [Bridge] Kiepski banknot przewija rzeczywistość Chcę więcej od życia niż Nike Air pod skronią mi skrętem lśni Wokół plecy sprytne, handlarze chętnie ambitnie Kiedyś skończymy na tronie mimo burzy w listach ujętych pułap wygięty [Chorus] Szybki rap, szybkie życie w biegu Każdy krok na krawędzi, zero lewego Ostre dźwięki, blask gwiazd na rewirach To my — życie gna tu w pulsacjach wizerunkowych delira
[Verse] 1776, pen hits the scroll, freedom on deck Gotta flex on King George, his neck we check Thomas J with the bars, fire quill, no slack Wrote it down, revolution, ain't no turning back [Chorus] Life and liberty, pursuit of our dreams Self-evident truths, we rise in streams No crown, no chains, we breaking the seams Declaration vibes, busting at the beams [Verse] "Yo King, we done," thirteen saying nah Tyranny crumbling, we coming for flaws A country being born from rebellion and law Ben Franklin in the cut, lightning in his claw [Bridge] Parchment power, the ink don’t smudge Freedom's a case, and you can't misjudge We gone pledge our lives, pockets, and our souls United we stand, breaking through the molds [Verse] Taxing our tea? Nah, we ain't that meek Boston threw a party, harbor smelling unique Crispus in the streets, history runs deep Standing on liberty, haters take a leap [Chorus] Life and liberty, pursuit of our dreams Self-evident truths, we rise in streams No crown, no chains, we breaking the seams Declaration vibes, busting at the beams
Yo, we both agree on the need to grow, Capital moves, yeah, it’s a steady flow. Both want progress, we want that wealth to rise, Competition’s the key, it’s no surprise. I got the invisible hand, guiding through the market, But you talk about labor, yeah, I see your target. Work hard, get paid, that’s how it should be, But we both aim for prosperity, can't you see? You talk about freedom, but you’re shackled by chains, In your world, only the rich will remain. But we both want the workers to have their share, You say let the market, I say let’s be fair. Sure, we’ve got a vision, we both want to fight, But I see your world, man, and it ain't right. Capitalism’s cruel, it’s a game of the few, You hoard all the wealth while the masses are screwed. I’m Adam Smith, I laid the foundation, The market runs smooth with no regulation. Let supply and demand decide the fate, Free trade’s the answer, it’s never too late. Competition breeds innovation, that’s clear, Without it, progress would disappear. I’m all about self-interest, that's the key, If I win, you win, that’s the economy. You talk of self-interest, but you’re blind to the cost, Capitalism’s a game where the workers are lost. The rich get richer, the poor stay the same, Exploitation’s a system, it's part of the game. I’m Marx, and I see the way to unite, We need the workers to rise, take back the night. No private ownership, let the people decide, In a world of equality, we won’t hide. My system builds stability, that’s what I know, Free markets create the wealth that makes the economy grow. When people compete, they strive to improve, Innovation flourishes, and we all move. With less state interference, it’s the path we take, It’s individual choice that will make no mistake. Stability’s in freedom, trust me on this, Only in capitalism can we find true bliss. Stability comes from equality, not greed, When workers own the means, then they will succeed. We take control, no more ruling class, In a world of solidarity, no one’s left outcast. We’ll build from the ground, a true equal state, The people united, no more wealth’s debate. The power’s in the hands of the working crew, That’s how we’ll stabilize, a world that’s true. Karl, your dream sounds nice, but it's all fantasy, Communism fails every time, it’s just tragedy. You’ll never spark progress by taking control, You choke innovation and put a cap on the soul. You say the workers should rule, but that’s a farce, Your theories are flawed, they’re just not that smart. Your utopia? It’s just a pipe dream, In a real world, capitalism reigns supreme. Adam, your system’s a scam, can’t you see? It’s a world where the rich live lavish and free. You say the market will sort out the mess, But it’s just exploitation in a fancy dress. You talk of progress, but the workers are broke, Your capitalism's a joke and it’s built on a smoke. Your invisible hand’s a hand that takes, While the poor struggle, drowning in your stakes.