Brownie ball

[Verse] Deep in the forest where the shadows creep, A jazzy goblin never sleeps, He strums his lute by the fire's bright, Singing his tunes to the moon’s delight. [Verse 2] With pointy ears and a toothy grin, He starts to sway as the night begins, His tunes so catchy, folks gather 'round, Even the owls, they hoot the sound. [Chorus] Hey, goblin, play that swingin' song, We’ll dance and laugh all night long, Your jazzy rhythm keeps us on our toes, From dusk 'til dawn, everyone knows. [Verse 3] Mossy logs and toadstools tall, His stage for one, he entertains all, A goblin band with a soulful beat, Their music wild, yet oh-so-sweet. [Bridge] Through the night, the forest glows, With every note, the magic grows, Leaves and branches join the fray, In a goblin jazz café. [Chorus] Hey, goblin, play that swingin' song, We’ll dance and laugh all night long, Your jazzy rhythm keeps us on our toes, From dusk 'til dawn, everyone knows.

You’re too sexy for this job, too sexy for this job. Yo, sexy, don’t stop. You’re too sexy for your hair, too sexy for your hair, that’s why it’s not there. You’re too sexy to be fifty, too sexy to be fifty, you’re feeling so nifty. It’s your birthday, you know what I mean. It’s your birthday, yeah, it’s your birthday, yeah yeah! You’re too sexy to be fifty, too sexy to be fifty, for sure, yeah!

Eagle Niggas Pigeon Problems (Verse 1) Yeah, I'm comin' up, grindin' late, Bad news hit, but I’m settin' my fate, Reality check, but I’m stackin’ my weight, Ambition in my veins, can't nobody relate. (Chorus) How the fuck you expect me to soar with eagles, When I’m stuck in a coop with these low-level pigeons? Thuggin' on the grind, gotta change my position, Success on the rise, makin’ moves on a mission. (Verse 2) Underdog status, watch me flip the script, Haters on my back, but I’m never gonna slip, Flexin' on these bitches, got 'em all in a trip, Power in my pocket, I’m the captain of this ship. (Chorus) How the fuck you expect me to soar with eagles, When I’m stuck in a coop with these low-level pigeons? Thuggin' on the grind, gotta change my position, Success on the rise, makin’ moves on a mission. (Bridge) Ballin' like a king, never feelin' like a peasant, Global domination, yeah, that’s my ultimate weapon, Catch me on the charts, every drop is a blessing, Niggas wanna hate, but I’m teachin’ them a lesson. (Verse 3) Reality bites, but I’m hungry like a shark, Grew up in the dark, now I’m lightin' up the park, Ambition is my fuel, watch me leave a mark, Eagle vibes only, yeah, I’m ready to embark. (Chorus) How the fuck you expect me to soar with eagles, When I’m stuck in a coop with these low-level pigeons? Thuggin' on the grind, gotta change my position, Success on the rise, makin’ moves on a mission. (Outro) So here’s to the nights when the struggle was real, I’m the voice of the streets, let ‘em know how I feel, Eagle niggas fly high, we don’t need a seal, Pigeon life’s dead, now I’m ready to kill.

Eagle Niggas Pigeon Problems (Verse 1) Yeah, I'm comin' up, grindin' late, Bad news hit, but I’m settin' my fate, Reality check, but I’m stackin’ my weight, Ambition in my veins, can't nobody relate. (Chorus) How the fuck you expect me to soar with eagles, When I’m stuck in a coop with these low-level pigeons? Thuggin' on the grind, gotta change my position, Success on the rise, makin’ moves on a mission. (Verse 2) Underdog status, watch me flip the script, Haters on my back, but I’m never gonna slip, Flexin' on these bitches, got 'em all in a trip, Power in my pocket, I’m the captain of this ship. (Chorus) How the fuck you expect me to soar with eagles, When I’m stuck in a coop with these low-level pigeons? Thuggin' on the grind, gotta change my position, Success on the rise, makin’ moves on a mission. (Bridge) Ballin' like a king, never feelin' like a peasant, Global domination, yeah, that’s my ultimate weapon, Catch me on the charts, every drop is a blessing, Niggas wanna hate, but I’m teachin’ them a lesson. (Verse 3) Reality bites, but I’m hungry like a shark, Grew up in the dark, now I’m lightin' up the park, Ambition is my fuel, watch me leave a mark, Eagle vibes only, yeah, I’m ready to embark. (Chorus) How the fuck you expect me to soar with eagles, When I’m stuck in a coop with these low-level pigeons? Thuggin' on the grind, gotta change my position, Success on the rise, makin’ moves on a mission. (Outro) So here’s to the nights when the struggle was real, I’m the voice of the streets, let ‘em know how I feel, Eagle niggas fly high, we don’t need a seal, Pigeon life’s dead, now I’m ready to kill.

Verse 1 Tari marhn on the ai Yu tokim mi lo go ples But then you told me noken less You see I'm a man who settle for less Give me a beat and I'll sing until you stare My lady baby girl you tasol mi sa dai Lo wanem hap mi stap Mangi Kumil ba mi raun Tromoi yu lo panu na ba hapim name blo family Rap Like tupac I got my hands on my chest beating osem kingkong Till you tok em i no nap Na yu tok mi eminem Mi no elon musk na ba mi karim yu lo rocket Mi no jeff bezos na ba yu baim samting lo Amazon Verse 2 You left me here all alone Mangi lo DMCDSS mi sindaun lo class After period 8 mi lukim yu lo market Now you're gone Sitting in our room Staring at the phone Waiting for your call to come soon The depression you caused The stress and all the mess The cursed words you've been spitting out at me And now it keeps on hittin me Now silently its killing me Why'd you gotta go Lukim you lo mall Ino lo malala market na ba mi baim wanla buai na smukim brus Okay nau mi lus

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, potty patrol, potty patrol [Verse] Run through the block, it's a stinky situation, Toilet bowl thrones, ruling over the nation, Flushin' foes down, no hesitation, Smell of victory, ultimate sensation. [Chorus] Poop patrol, we takin' over, Fart bombs explode like a supernova, Lavatory legends, ain't no hold up, Stinky kings, we rise, never fold up. [Verse 2] Toilet paper roll, that's my armor, Fartin' in the wind, like a funky charmer, Clogged up haters, call the plumber, Flushin' out fake ones, every summer. [Chorus] Poop patrol, we takin' over, Fart bombs explode like a supernova, Lavatory legends, ain't no hold up, Stinky kings, we rise, never fold up. [Bridge] Brown crown, I'm the poopy king, Toilet bowl bling, let the fart bells ring, Got my scepter, it's a plunger thing, Mess with us, get flushed on the swing.

Zac always locked up, stuck in his room, Got a Glock, think he’s tough, but we know he’s doomed, Negative vibes, man, you’re draggin’ us down, Complainin' all day, you the joke of the town. Zac’s always with his girl, actin’ like he’s locked in, But we all know she’s just sick of the talkin’, Negative as hell, every word’s a complaint, Boy, you got a Glock, but you ain’t no saint. You brag about your piece, but you stay in your space, Locked up in your room, like it’s a hiding place, You got black friends, but that don’t make you cool, You still the sad kid, sittin’ lonely by the pool. Zac always locked up, stuck in his room, Got a Glock, think he’s tough, but we know he’s doomed, Negative vibes, man, you’re draggin’ us down, Complainin' all day, you the joke of the town. Your girl’s the only one who’ll listen to your rants, Even she’s sick of your negative stance, You got a squad, but they laugh behind your back, While you flex with that Glock like it’s your life hack. Stuck in your room, talkin’ down on the world, You’re just a sad boy who can’t get a whirl, Complainin’ every second, bringin’ us all low, The vibe killer of the group, yeah, you steal the show. Zac, you bought a Glock, but you ain’t got the guts, Stayin’ indoors, man, you scared of the cuts, Black friends can’t save you from your sad boy blues, You’re just the dude that everyone’ll choose to lose. Zac always locked up, stuck in his room, Got a Glock, think he’s tough, but we know he’s doomed, Negative vibes, man, you’re draggin’ us down, Complainin' all day, you the joke of the town. Zac, it’s time to wake up and step out the cave, Stop actin’ hard with that piece you wave, Quit the complaints, and maybe you’ll see, You’re your own worst enemy, just let it be.

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Verse 1 Crash out Conner, that’s the name He speaks his opinion with no shame Tall as a tree, get that fame Crash out Conner, we explain Chorus Oh, Great Conner, clearing the way Through the classes of algebra and ELA He is the one we trust, leading the way Speaking loud is being proud that’s the Conner way Verse 2 Oh, Conner, he is the one, looking up at him like a plant in the sun. He can be big, and loaded with snacks But that’s because he’s a big back Chorus Oh, Great Conner, clearing the way Through the classes of algebra and ELA He is the one we trust, leading the way Speaking loud is being proud that’s the Conner way Bridge And when we have a question, music and all He’s got his sights set high Through his glasses sat so high And while he may hate Cable His name is Crash Out Conner Chorus Oh, Great Conner, clearing the way Through the classes of algebra and ELA He is the one we trust, leading the way Speaking loud is being proud that’s the Conner way Outro We have our opinions, so does he But we want the right to speak free There goes Damon full of glee Stop crashing out Conner, look and see

I got my land taken, you know I was mad. They beat my people till flew . To everyone our culture trunknown, little did they know that parks were built on our homes. People rather look at the parks than look at our culture. They built on our land for their own enjoyment and now discriminate against it. Now looking in the mirror all I see is the fear and sheer trauma. They came with papers, laws in hand Claiming rights to our ancestral land, Families broken, dreams turned to dust, Trust betrayed, in the system we trust. From the plains to the forests deep, Our heritage it's ours to keep Communities scattered, roots torn apart But the spirit lives on in every heart, We fight for justice, for what was lost, No matter the struggle, no matter the cost.

Memory Madness (Verse 1) I remember the times, explicit in my mind, Moments so clear, like they’re frozen in time. When I think of my childhood, it’s vivid and bright, Memories that linger, shining like light. Implicit memories lurking, they just flow, Automatic processing, my brain’s got the show. Like riding a bike, it feels so right, No need to think hard, it comes with delight. (Chorus) Memory madness, it’s a wild ride, Chunking up the info, let it slide. Breaking it down, making it neat, Mnemonics in my head, can’t be beat. Semantic and episodic, they work together, Storing all my thoughts, no matter the weather. (Verse 2) Hippocampus in the game, keeping it tight, Holding all my memories, day and night. Flashbulb memories shining, moments so bold, Like weddings and birthdays, stories retold. Priming my thoughts, mood-congruent too, Feeling the vibes, like the memories do. When I’m happy, I recall all the good, Those joyful times, like I knew they would. (Chorus) Memory madness, it’s a wild ride, Chunking up the info, let it slide. Breaking it down, making it neat, Mnemonics in my head, can’t be beat. Semantic and episodic, they work together, Storing all my thoughts, no matter the weather. (Bridge) Serial position effect, first and last, The things I learn, they’re made to last. Spacing effect, learning’s a blast, Reviewing my notes, it’s a smart contrast. Testing effect, gotta give it a try, To see what I know, and reach for the sky. Shallow processing won’t let you fly, Digging deeper is how we get by. (Verse 3) Deep processing, that’s the key, Thinking hard about what I see. Iconic memories, visions so clear, Moments captured, I can hear. Echoic sounds ringing, memories alive, Like songs in my head, they help me thrive. Every note I’ve heard, every laugh and cheer, Creates a rich tapestry, always near. (Chorus) Memory madness, it’s a wild ride, Chunking up the info, let it slide. Breaking it down, making it neat, Mnemonics in my head, can’t be beat. Semantic and episodic, they work together, Storing all my thoughts, no matter the weather. (Outro) So let’s remember every little thing, Memories are treasures, let them sing. With every beat, let the memories flow, In this memory madness, let’s go! Hold on to the moments, let them stay bright, In our hearts forever, shining with light.

Yeah, yeah, es el Skibidi, Toilet gang, baby, al estilo "sigma", En la chamba de la vida, con la rima rígida, Agárrate bien, que esta locura no se estigmatiza. Es el Skibidi Toilet, el rey de la escena, Con cara en el inodoro, mi flow en la cadena, Moviendo el beat como un jefe, como un sigma en el game, Mis rivales se preguntan "¿de dónde sale este flame?" La cámara me sigue, no puede ni con mi sombra, En la chamba de la guerra, no me dobla ni me asombra, Soy puro estilo loco, con cara de porcelana, Con el flush de mi flow, mira cómo el mundo explota. Skibidi, skibidi, rimo en el baño, A todos esos haters, les dejo un regaño, Mi rollo es el sigma, mi trono de cerámica, Con cada skibidi, rompo cada métrica. Altavoces vienen, pero yo no pierdo la calma, En esta jungla rara, soy el que tiene más alma, Me llaman Skibidi, el que sale en la pantalla, Pero soy sigma en el beat, no hay nadie que me iguala. Con mi rima en la chamba, pa’ que todos lo sientan, Llevo el swag de un boss, aunque parezca una broma, Desde el baño al estrellato, no pierdo la esencia, Skibidi Toilet, baby, creando tendencia. Skibidi, skibidi, con flow de la cloaca, A todos los que dudan, les hago una placa, Soy el sigma del trono, en la chamba y en la trama, Skibidi Toilet, baby, rompiendo la escala. Así que ya lo sabes, en el mundo soy la cara, Skibidi Toilet al mando, mi rima nunca para, En la chamba y en el juego, con estilo y con alma, Aquí soy el sigma, desde el baño hasta el karma. *Skibidi... skibidi...*