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.
hip hop rap
English
The lyrics convey deep feelings of anger, sorrow, and resilience. There is a strong sense of betrayal as well as a call to fight against oppression, emphasizing a collective memory of trauma while also highlighting the enduring spirit of the affected communities.
This song can be used in various scenarios, particularly in advocacy for indigenous rights, cultural preservation initiatives, and social justice movements. It can serve as a rallying cry in protests, community gatherings, or educational settings where awareness of historical injustices is being raised.
The song employs a rhythmic and poetic structure common in hip hop, utilizing internal rhymes and alliteration to create a powerful flow. The use of vivid imagery (e.g., 'plains to the forests deep' and 'trust betrayed') enhances the storytelling aspect, while the stark contrasts in emotions help convey urgency and a call for justice.
(Verse 1) Yo, we in the zone, health care ballin’, Got that PPE on, ain’t no fallin’, Masks tight, gloves on, we ready to flex, With that scrub game strong, respect what’s next. (Chorus) Gear up, get tough, it’s a health care grind, Protectin’ all the patients, we way outta line, Bitches in the OR, we cuttin’ through the strife, Ain't no stoppin’ us now, we save a fuckin’ life! (Verse 2) Face shields up, see the swag in the room, Shit gets real, but we dodge that doom, Thuggin' with my team, united we stand, General safety’s lit, got the upper hand. (Chorus) Gear up, get tough, it’s a health care grind, Protectin’ all the patients, we way outta line, Bitches in the ER, we makin' moves tonight, With our gear locked down, we ready for the fight! (Bridge) No slip, no trip, got my kicks on point, In the zone, every shift, we be lit like a joint, Roll up, roll out, this ain’t no charade, In this game of life, we the ones that ain't played! (Verse 3) So trust the hustle, we ball hard, no doubt, With that safety equipment, ain't no need to pout, From the tops to the soles, we got the right fit, Ain't no stoppin' this crew, we gutsy as it gets! (Chorus) Gear up, get tough, it’s a health care grind, Protectin’ all the patients, we way outta line, Bitches in the ward, we ready for the play, In this dangerous game, we slayin’ every day! (Outro) So salute to the pros, we the kings and queens, In this wild world, we livin’ out our dreams, General safety’s the motto, hear the thunder, We ain't just about the hustle, we keep it all under!
**Rhymes and Reasons** Yo, I’m spittin’ these lines like they’re bullets in the chamber, Words dance on the page, you know I’m the rhyme’s maker, A lyrical painter, brush strokes like I’m insane, Got the ink in my veins, while I ride on this train. Flickin’ through pages, I’m paper-chasin', Dreams of stages, my heart’s racin’, I’m chasin’ the echoes of shadowed crowds, Got my head in the clouds, but I’m standin’ proud. From the basement struggles to the heights of fame, Every verse I spit, you know I’m playin’ this game, Rhymes like a puzzle, put ‘em together tight, Late nights, fightin’ demons, scribblin’ by moonlight. So check it, I’m flexin’ my lyrical muscles, Rep the hustle, breakin’ out of the shackles, Grab the mic, I’m takin’ flight, high as a kite, Rhymes ignitin', like a spark in the night. Yeah, these syllables skippin’, like stones on a stream, Dreams intertwined, havin’ the audacity to dream, I’m the architect, buildin’ castles in the air, With each line I lay, I declare I’m rare. Critics wanna hate but they just fuelin’ my fire, 'Cause every breath I take only lifts me higher, So let 'em talk, while I’m breakin’ down barriers, This game’s a beast, but I’m carryin’ the carriers. Rhymes and reasons, yeah, it’s more than a game, It’s a journey, a struggle, but I’ll never be tamed, So raise your glasses, toast to the grind, In the world of rhymes, I’m one of a kind.
Verse 1 (Intense, rap style) Used to be soft, like a whisper, 속삭임 같았던 나의 모든 꿈들, But you took my light, made me colder, 더 이상 순수한 아이는 없어. 사랑이라 믿었던 너의 말들, All those lies that I held onto, No more games, I’m done being fooled, 내가 변한 걸 이제 느껴봐. Pre-Chorus (Melodic, building intensity) I was your good boy, nice and sweet, 너만 바라본, 널 믿은 아이, But now I’m done, 이제 난 달라, Can’t be controlled, 내가 변했어. Chorus (Explosive, full energy) I’m a lost boy, 길을 잃은 소년, Goodbye to the innocence you broke, 맘을 열고, 모두 던져, I’m no longer scared of the smoke. 다시 찾지 마, don’t wanna go back, 너 때문에 변해버린 나의 track, I’m a lost boy, 내가 떠난 후, No more good boy, I’m through with you. Verse 2 (Rap, raw and edgy) Tired of being your little plaything, 난 네 손에서 벗어났어, No more of that fake love, no strings, 너와의 감정은 다 찢어버렸어. I was blind, couldn’t see your game, 네가 숨겼던 어두운 face, I took the pain, now I’m immune, Gone bad, 새로운 운명 속에 boom. Bridge (Slow, intense, more emotional) Broken pieces, 다 부서졌지, 속았던 날을 더 이상 보지 마. Love and hate, it’s all the same, 이제 넌 나의 기억 속에 blur. Chorus (Full power, repeating chorus with new vocal layers) I’m a lost boy, 길을 잃은 소년, Goodbye to the innocence you broke, 맘을 열고, 모두 던져, I’m no longer scared of the smoke. 다시 찾지 마, don’t wanna go back, 너 때문에 변해버린 나의 track, I’m a lost boy, 내가 떠난 후, No more good boy, I’m through with you. Outro (Soft but menacing, almost a whisper) Good boy’s gone, 넌 알겠지, 너로 인해 난 무너졌지, 이젠 달라, 날 찾지 마, The good boy’s gone… and he’s not coming back.
Yeah, I’m rollin’ through life like I’m cruisin’ in a Lambo, Chasin’ every dream, watchin’ all the haters stand low, Grindin’ day and night, you can see me on the rise, Ain't no limit to my hustle, no disguise, no surprise. I’m the one they talk about, the name that they all know, From the shadows, from the bottom, now I'm lettin' it all show. Every setback's just a setup for the comeback, I turn the struggles into steps, now I'm on track. [Chorus] I’m on my grind, I’m on my shine, no time to waste, Every challenge in my way, I just embrace. Climbin’ up, takin’ flight, yeah, I’m in my zone, A king without a crown, but I’m holdin’ my throne. [Verse 2] They say the world’s a stage, but I’m playin’ my own part, Every verse I drop is a piece of my heart. Stackin’ up my wins like I'm countin’ the days, When the sun sets, you’ll see me rise in different ways. I’m movin’ like a beast, got my eyes on the prize, I stay focused, no distractions, no compromise. From the east to the west, I’m steady on my grind, If you’re lookin’ for a legend, better look inside my mind. [Chorus] I’m on my grind, I’m on my shine, no time to waste, Every challenge in my way, I just embrace. Climbin’ up, takin’ flight, yeah, I’m in my zone, A king without a crown, but I’m holdin’ my throne. [Bridge] I’m breakin' through walls, I’m shattering glass, No lookin' back, I’m movin’ fast. Told ‘em I’d make it, they laughed at the start, Now I’m takin' over, steppin’ into the chart. [Outro] So here’s the story, it’s mine to unfold, I’m grindin' for the future, I ain't chasin’ the gold. Just know when I make it, I’ll be raisin’ the stakes, Keep your eyes on me—this is the move I make.
Emmanuel Casa with the big eyebrows you can see them by the Dashboard Light as he's driving around trying to find people to bash ON THE radio he claims his brother-in-law is a copper that's why he thinks he's above the law a wanna to be gangster but we call him the Milky Bar kid cos he keeps on shooting blanks he live at 38 Morewell Crescent dallas he must think he lives in Texas with a big cowboy hat he really thinks he's a Gunslinger all dressed in black but when reality sets in his eyebrows look like a cat and that is that
(Verse 1) Yo, the sky’s turnin’ dark like it’s ready to fight, Winds howl loud, and they cut through the night, Hurricane season, yeah, you know what's up, Gotta grab your crew, time to roll, time to huddle up. Storm surge risin’, like my hopes on the grind, Nature’s anger unleashed, you can’t rewind, Board up the windows, stock up the supplies, When the eye of the storm hits, it's no surprise. (Chorus) Hurricane hustle, yeah, we keep it real, Riding the tempest with that iron will, Got our feet steady, we ain't gonna sway, Through the storm and the struggle, we find a way. (Verse 2) Trees uprooted, but we stand tall, Resilience is the key, we ain’t gonna fall, Rain droppin’ heavy, but our spirits shine, We weather the chaos, like lemonade from lime. Evacuate the block, but the vibe don't fade, Neighbors helping neighbors, that’s how we laid, Catchin’ vibes in the shelter, sharing stories so bold, In the heart of the storm, we turn cups into gold. (Chorus) Hurricane hustle, yeah, we keep it real, Riding the tempest with that iron will, Got our feet steady, we ain't gonna sway, Through the storm and the struggle, we find a way. (Bridge) When the skies clear, and the sun hits the ground, We rebuild together, ain't no way to drown, Nature's fury can’t break our flow, In the aftermath, we embrace and we grow. (Outro) So next time the winds start to rise and swell, Remember this story, we weather it well, Hurricane hustle, we’re a force to see, In the chaos of life, we keep our unity.
(Verse 1) Yo, the sky’s turnin’ dark like it’s ready to fight, Winds howl loud, and they cut through the night, Hurricane season, yeah, you know what's up, Gotta grab your crew, time to roll, time to huddle up. Storm surge risin’, like my hopes on the grind, Nature’s anger unleashed, you can’t rewind, Board up the windows, stock up the supplies, When the eye of the storm hits, it's no surprise. (Chorus) Hurricane hustle, yeah, we keep it real, Riding the tempest with that iron will, Got our feet steady, we ain't gonna sway, Through the storm and the struggle, we find a way. (Verse 2) Trees uprooted, but we stand tall, Resilience is the key, we ain’t gonna fall, Rain droppin’ heavy, but our spirits shine, We weather the chaos, like lemonade from lime. Evacuate the block, but the vibe don't fade, Neighbors helping neighbors, that’s how we laid, Catchin’ vibes in the shelter, sharing stories so bold, In the heart of the storm, we turn cups into gold. (Chorus) Hurricane hustle, yeah, we keep it real, Riding the tempest with that iron will, Got our feet steady, we ain't gonna sway, Through the storm and the struggle, we find a way. (Bridge) When the skies clear, and the sun hits the ground, We rebuild together, ain't no way to drown, Nature's fury can’t break our flow, In the aftermath, we embrace and we grow. (Outro) So next time the winds start to rise and swell, Remember this story, we weather it well, Hurricane hustle, we’re a force to see, In the chaos of life, we keep our unity.
[Verse 1] I’m the renegade, no shade, I burn the brightest, Came from the dirt, now I'm a lyrical titan, the highest. Every beat's a battleground, strapped with a pen, Got the hunger of a wolf, never if, always when. Takin' aim at the fakes, precise with the word, Mind like a maze, cuttin' deep with every verse. Call me Akzotic, with twists in my lines, Spit fire like a dragon, shatterin' spines. I’m not here for a minute, I’m here to last long, King of my lane, yeah, I stand headstrong. [Chorus] They can’t catch my flow, I’m a lyrical cyclone, The one they can’t predict, always in the zone. Got the world in my palm, watch me take the throne, I’m a king without a crown, I’m the one who’s known. [Verse 2] I’m the darkness in light, the chaos in calm, A legend in the making, bombs with each psalm. No time for drama, keep your petty tricks, I’m the storm forming, the crack in the bricks. A rhyme architect, I build with precision, Every word a bullet, locked in my vision. No need for applause, don’t care for fame, I’m the man on a mission—you’ll remember my name. [Chorus] They can’t catch my flow, I’m a lyrical cyclone, The one they can’t predict, always in the zone. Got the world in my palm, watch me take the throne, I’m a king without a crown, I’m the one who’s known. [Bridge] I’m the flame that sparks, I’m the ice that chills, The silence before the storm, the rage that kills. More than a name, I’m the rise through the flame, The ghost in the shadows, no chains, no claim. [Verse 3] A rebel of the real, glitch in the scheme, The ink on pages that the world forgot to redeem. I’m here to rewrite, flip the story you told, The breaker of molds, not a sheep in the fold. [Chorus] They can’t catch my flow, I’m a lyrical cyclone, The one they can’t predict, always in the zone. Got the world in my palm, watch me take the throne, I’m a king without a crown, I’m the one who’s known. [Outro] I’m a force you can't reckon, a storm you can't tame, Akzotic with vengeance, remember my name. I’m a legend rising, I’m the bullet and the gun, Akshay on the rise, watch the takeover begun.
The Human appeared a long time ago start walking, talking, that how it's goes The Life was rough in this icy age and the Ape would made his epic change He mastered tools, but his greatest desire was to live close to and to rule the fire.
[Verse] Yo, rewind the clock back, it’s '95, Cassette tapes spinnin', VHS alive. Streetlights glowin', sunset fade, Rollerblades clickin' down the arcade. [Verse 2] Pocket full of quarters, Pac-Man craze, Living in a haze, them golden days. Fresh kicks strut, high top fade, Copped new threads from the mall arcade. [Chorus] Back in the day, young and wild, No worries, just livin' in style. Memories flash, Polaroid smile, Catchin' every moment, mile after mile. [Verse 3] Blockbuster nights, candy in hand, Rented out that action, hot demand. Flannel shirts tied round the waist, Carefree vibes, ain't no time to waste. [Bridge] Gameboys beep, beats on the stoop, Hangin' with the crew, troops in a loop. Street corners hum, stories unfold, Legends were born from what we told. [Verse 4] Mixtapes blaring, boombox flex, Flippin' through the pages, BMX. Sidewalk chalk, hopscotch flow, Every kickflip, the neighborhood show.
