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The song evokes a feeling of empowerment mixed with vulnerability, reflecting on personal struggles and triumphs.
This track is suitable for motivational playlists, urban themed events, and could serve as a background to discussions about resilience and self-empowerment.
The production likely features a blend of smooth beats, syncopated rhythms, and layered vocal harmonies, common in urban music, with an emphasis on lyrical storytelling.
[Verse] I saw your silhouette in the dim streetlight Moving so smooth through the velvet night My heart played a tune it could never fake Like the ocean's pull on a gentle lake [Verse 2] You walk in a rhythm that bends the air Gravity fades when you're standing there Every word I try comes out so weak But your sway makes my silence speak [Chorus] Dance with me under this sky so wide We got the moon as our only guide Step by step let’s paint the stars You and me baby shining from afar [Verse 3] Time slows down when you're close to me Every second's gold in eternity You’re the gravity my soul can’t fight Pulling me deeper into your midnight [Bridge] Oh the world melts away when it’s just us two In this bubble of dreams stitched with shades of blue Your laughter’s a spark my harmony craves Making this moment forever engraved [Chorus] Dance with me under this sky so wide We got the moon as our only guide Step by step let’s paint the stars You and me baby shining from afar
(Intro – Beat entraînant, vibe urbaine et afropop) Mais y'a toujours de l'espoir, même dans le chaos. *(Couplet 1)* À Ngoa-Ekele, on rêvait d’un futur brillant, Des heures de taf, des bouquins, l’avenir semblait éclatant. Diplômés, on s’imaginait changer le game, Mais voilà qu'on se retrouve à remplir des formulaires, quelle blague, man. Fonctionnaires en poste, pas en lien avec nos études, On signe des papiers, pendant que l'esprit s'en va en déroute. L'ironie du système, on en rit pour mieux avancer, Même si les rêves de jeunesse finissent souvent délaissés. *(Refrain)* Ironie du parcours, entre ambition et dilemme, On dénonce les dérives tout en gardant le thème, Entre espoirs brisés et systèmes qui nous freinent, On garde la vibe, on se relève malgré la peine. *(Couplet 2)* Au taf, chaque jour, on grind sans trop de glamour, "no money, no work" devient notre chant. Entrepreneurs en pause, attendant le budget promis, Ils hésitent à se lancer, alors que le temps file sans répit. Les idées en stock, la passion dans le cœur, Mais le système bloque, étouffe nos ardeurs. *(Pont)* Et même si le système nous joue des tours, Nos voix s’élèvent, dénoncent tous ces détours, Le passé et le présent se confrontent en cadence, 237, on écrit notre propre renaissance. *(Couplet 3)* A SOA, certains hustle pour survivre, Selling le piment, sugar daddy pour mieux s’en sortir. Y’a ceux qui adoptent le style "garçon princess", Fiers de leur vibe, même si le monde leur fait la grimace. *(Refrain Final)* Ironie du parcours, entre ambition et dilemme, On dénonce les dérives tout en gardant le thème, Entre rêves connerie et systèmes qui nous freinent, On garde la hype, ensemble on se relève. *(Outro – Beat qui s'estompe, voix posée et déterminée)* Entre diplômes perdus et vérités de tous les jours, On trace notre chemin, malgré les détours. 237, Le Continent se réinvente, Nos vies, nos choix, c’est nous qui prenons le devant. Keep it real, keep it hope, C'est notre histoire, notre force, notre scope.
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Krispy Kreme was the rising star with a tasty dream Stores would rise, the profits would climb,I am the one But they lied and the truth wasn’t found They said, "I am the best, making cash while the sales go around" They told us their name was Krispy Kreme, and they owned the scene Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one Making dough while the world go around People always told them be careful what you do Don’t mess around faking the profit charts Their leaders always told them to chase the numbers high Be careful what you claim ‘cause the truth will soon arrive Krispy Kreme was not what it seemed They played it clean, but the truth was all a scheme And the fraud could not be won They said I am the one Now the trust is dead and gone
Verse 1) Sana hindi ko na lang sinabi, Na ako’y nahulog sa iyong ngiti, Di ko naisip, sa bawat tawanan, Parang buhay ko’y may kislap, may liwanag. (Pre-Chorus) Mga gabi sa ilalim ng mga bituin, Nag-uusap, nakangiti habang naglalaro ng damdamin, Ngunit ngayon, ako’y nalilito, Teka, sino ba talaga ako sa buhay mo? (Chorus) Hanggang kailan ako maghihintay, Para sa pagkakataong sana’y di na mawala, Kung mamarapatin mo, Balikan ang ating tawanan. Muli, muling simulan, Ang damdaming ito, kahit sa simpleng paraan. (Verse 2) Ikaw ang teen sa aking awitin, Sa puso mo'y walang ibang kahulugan, sa isip, parang ikaw ang sagot, Ngunit sa puso ko’y ‘di ko na maawat. (Pre-Chorus) Sa iyong piling, mundo’y kumpleto, Ngunit ang tamis ay nagiging pasakit na, Paano ang pagkakaibigang itinaguyod, Kung sa likod ng ngiti, puro ligaya’t lungkot? (Chorus) Hanggang kailan ako maghihintay, Para sa pagkakataong sana’y di na mawala, Kung mamarapatin mo, Balikan ang ating tawanan. Muli, muling simulan, Ang damdaming ito, kahit sa simpleng paraan. (Bridge) Oh, handa kong ipikit ang mata, Para sa’yo, makasama hanggang dulo, Kahit alam kung hanggang dito na lang, Kay saya sa ‘yo, kahit kaibigan na lang. (Chorus) Oh, paano kung muling simulan, Itong kwento ng ating samahan? Sana’y hindi magbago ang lahat, Basta’t ikaw, aking kaibigan. (Outro) Kung mamarapatin mo, Balikan ang ating kwento, Maaari bang ipagpatuloy ito, Kahit dito na lang, ang puso’y nakakagaan. Huling sigaw ng puso, oh, Kahit kaibigan lang, ikaw pa rin ang gusto
Yeah, yeah (yeah) Late nights got me thinking (thinking) Bills due, heart sinking (sinking) Ooooh, where do we go from here? (Verse 1 – R&B Flow) Rent high, bank low, stress deep, I know Tryna make a livin’ but it’s takin’ my soul You say you need time, but time ain’t free I been workin’ overtime just to make ends meet Shawty, don’t trip, I ain't tryna start fights Just tryna turn wrongs into real good nights But I see the weight on your pretty brown eyes We both tryna win but we losin’ our minds (Pre-Chorus – Melodic R&B) Tell me, tell me, where do we go? (Go) World so cold, but your touch still glow (Glow) Lost in the cycle, spendin’ what we don’t own Dancin’ in the fire, let the flames take control (Chorus – Repetitive & Catchy) Late nights, lows (lows) Tryna make a way but the door stay closed (closed) Heart full of love but the stress don’t go (go) Money come, money leave, we just stay broke (broke) (Rap Verse – UK Flow) Yo, city full of dreams but it’s nightmares still Mates movin’ mad tryna touch that mill I seen man flip packs, get trapped in the thrill Now they locked up, tryna write ‘bout skill Yo, I ain't tryna be next (nah) Whole team blessed but the world still vexed I been grindin’ from the AM to the PM Gotta keep faith, but the devil still schemin’ (uh) (Bridge – Sexy R&B Vibes) Ooooh, tell me would you ride, would you stay? If the money don’t come, if the love fades away? I been holdin’ you down, need you do the same No matter the rain, no matter the pain (Chorus – Repetitive & Catchy) Late nights, lows (lows) Tryna make a way but the door stay closed (closed) Heart full of love but the stress don’t go (go) Money come, money leave, we just stay broke (broke) (Outro – Smooth Fade Out) Yeah, yeah (yeah) Late nights got me thinking (thinking) Bills due, heart sinking (sinking) But we still here, still breathing (breathing)
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(Verse 1) Didn’t see you coming, but now I can’t look away, Coffee stains on my fingers, but you’re the mess in my brain. Tried to play it cool, but I tripped on my own words, Now I’m stuck here replaying every line you ever heard. (Pre-Chorus) Oh, you’re fire wrapped in silence, A storm behind your eyes, A hurricane in waiting, But damn, it feels so right. (Chorus) Sharp tongue, soft hands, you’re pulling me in, Didn’t think I’d fall this fast, but here I go again. You’re a shot of espresso, straight to my veins, A rush I can’t handle, a spark in the rain. One taste, one glance, and I’m already burned, Tell me, babe—should I crash, should I learn? Or should I stay right here, lost in your world? (Verse 2) Got me kicking my feet like a fool in the dark, Reading your words like they’re written in stars. You call me cute, now I’m losing my mind, Damn, I think I’d let you waste all my time. (Pre-Chorus) Oh, you’re fire wrapped in silence, A storm behind your eyes, A hurricane in waiting, But damn, it feels so right. (Chorus) Sharp tongue, soft hands, you’re pulling me in, Didn’t think I’d fall this fast, but here I go again. You’re a shot of espresso, straight to my veins, A rush I can’t handle, a spark in the rain. One taste, one glance, and I’m already burned, Tell me, babe—should I crash, should I learn? Or should I stay right here, lost in your world? (Bridge) Maybe I’m reckless, maybe I’m blind, But there’s something in you that feels just like light. Like late-night laughter, like ink on my skin, Like a song I keep writing but never quite ends. (Outro) So tell me, are we just passing through? Or am I meant to crash straight into you? No warning, no brakes, no way to pretend, Guess I’ll play this on repeat until I see you again.
(Verse 1) Didn’t see you coming, but now I can’t look away, Coffee stains on my fingers, but you’re the mess in my brain. Tried to play it cool, but I tripped on my own words, Now I’m stuck here replaying every line you ever heard. (Pre-Chorus) Oh, you’re fire wrapped in silence, A storm behind your eyes, A hurricane in waiting, But damn, it feels so right. (Chorus) Sharp tongue, soft hands, you’re pulling me in, Didn’t think I’d fall this fast, but here I go again. You’re a shot of espresso, straight to my veins, A rush I can’t handle, a spark in the rain. One taste, one glance, and I’m already burned, Tell me, babe—should I crash, should I learn? Or should I stay right here, lost in your world? (Verse 2) Got me kicking my feet like a fool in the dark, Reading your words like they’re written in stars. You call me cute, now I’m losing my mind, Damn, I think I’d let you waste all my time. (Pre-Chorus) Oh, you’re fire wrapped in silence, A storm behind your eyes, A hurricane in waiting, But damn, it feels so right. (Chorus) Sharp tongue, soft hands, you’re pulling me in, Didn’t think I’d fall this fast, but here I go again. You’re a shot of espresso, straight to my veins, A rush I can’t handle, a spark in the rain. One taste, one glance, and I’m already burned, Tell me, babe—should I crash, should I learn? Or should I stay right here, lost in your world? (Bridge) Maybe I’m reckless, maybe I’m blind, But there’s something in you that feels just like light. Like late-night laughter, like ink on my skin, Like a song I keep writing but never quite ends. (Outro) So tell me, are we just passing through? Or am I meant to crash straight into you? No warning, no brakes, no way to pretend, Guess I’ll play this on repeat until I see you again.
(Verse 1) Didn’t see you coming, but now I can’t look away, Coffee stains on my fingers, but you’re the mess in my brain. Tried to play it cool, but I tripped on my own words, Now I’m stuck here replaying every line you ever heard. (Pre-Chorus) Oh, you’re fire wrapped in silence, A storm behind your eyes, A hurricane in waiting, But damn, it feels so right. (Chorus) Sharp tongue, soft hands, you’re pulling me in, Didn’t think I’d fall this fast, but here I go again. You’re a shot of espresso, straight to my veins, A rush I can’t handle, a spark in the rain. One taste, one glance, and I’m already burned, Tell me, babe—should I crash, should I learn? Or should I stay right here, lost in your world? (Verse 2) Got me kicking my feet like a fool in the dark, Reading your words like they’re written in stars. You call me cute, now I’m losing my mind, Damn, I think I’d let you waste all my time. (Pre-Chorus) Oh, you’re fire wrapped in silence, A storm behind your eyes, A hurricane in waiting, But damn, it feels so right. (Chorus) Sharp tongue, soft hands, you’re pulling me in, Didn’t think I’d fall this fast, but here I go again. You’re a shot of espresso, straight to my veins, A rush I can’t handle, a spark in the rain. One taste, one glance, and I’m already burned, Tell me, babe—should I crash, should I learn? Or should I stay right here, lost in your world? (Bridge) Maybe I’m reckless, maybe I’m blind, But there’s something in you that feels just like light. Like late-night laughter, like ink on my skin, Like a song I keep writing but never quite ends. (Outro) So tell me, are we just passing through? Or am I meant to crash straight into you? No warning, no brakes, no way to pretend, Guess I’ll play this on repeat until I see you again.
Look—fuck bein’ broke, rather choke on a shell, Bury me deep ‘fore I rot in this hell. Livin’ off crumbs, ain't a goddamn option, So I’m cockin’ this Glock, leave ‘em red like a toxin. Came from the sewer where the rats run laps, Where the fiends sell dreams just to relapse fast. Law don’t exist when your stomach’s on E, Put the piece to his teeth, make ‘em talk with the heat. See, I ain’t got patience, I ain't got time, All I got’s rage and a fucked-up mind. Pull up on fate like “run me my shit,” Got blood in my eyes and a blade on my hip. Fuck a favor, I ain’t askin’ for help, I’ma make ‘em all pay, let ‘em bask in the shells. This ain't no sob story—this is war, If money’s the motive, then open that door!