[Verse 1] Digital beats spinnin', AI's got the pen No sleep, no breaks, just vibes 'til the end Algorithmic genius, programs the flow Makes hits, writes tracks, radio's new glow [Verse 2] But what's the cost, man, authenticity's lost Human touch fade away, creations get frost Robots can't feel, no soul in the bars Charts topped with numbers, no heart in the stars [Chorus] Pros and cons, we balance on a wire AI's cold precision, but where’s the fire? In the lab or the booth, we search for the truth Old school soul or the future, what's the proof? [Verse 3] Producer’s dream, got beats on demand Whole new tool for the masters at hand Endless capabilities, tech so advanced But can’t replace the struggles, the tears of the dance [Verse 4] Money makers love it, efficiency reigns Cut costs, stack green, tip scales for gains But what about the stories, the heart in the tale? Soulless creations, the human falter prevails [Chorus] Pros and cons, we balance on a wire AI's cold precision, but where’s the fire? In the lab or the booth, we search for the truth Old school soul or the future, what's the proof?
futuristic hip-hop
English
The lyrics evoke a sense of ambivalence and nostalgia, exploring the tension between technological advancements and the authenticity of human experience. There's a feeling of longing for the soulful essence of music, coupled with an acknowledgment of the efficiency and innovation that AI brings, creating a poignant contrast.
This song is suitable for settings that involve discussions about the intersection of technology and art, such as music seminars, online forums about AI in music, or educational platforms focusing on modern music production techniques. It can also resonate in media that explores the implications of AI in creative fields, enhancing its narrative with visuals or documentary formats.
The lyrics incorporate thematic elements of technology's evolution in music, reflecting on both the benefits (efficiency, endless creativity) and drawbacks (loss of authenticity, lack of emotional depth) of AI in music production. It showcases a blend of contemporary vernacular and introspective commentary, exhibiting a sophisticated lyrical structure that touches on societal implications of digitization in the arts.
TripleThreat Verse 1: TripleThreat, I’ll use you as a pet, Haters talkin’ slick, but they ain't even a threat, I'm ballin' harder than your momma's debt, Flexin’ on these bitches, watch me break a sweat. Catch me in the city, I'm the king of the block, These niggas know my name, and they pray I won't stop, Talkin’ real reckless, but I’ll make the shit drop, Put your crew in check, like a thug with a Glock. Chorus: TripleThreat, I’m the realest in this game, Haters throwin’ shade, but they all sound the same, I’m spittin' fire, while they’re playin' with their fame, Step to me, motherfucker, you’ll remember my name. Verse 2: Catch me in the club, man, I’m poppin’ bottles hard, Haters all around, but they ain't got no cards, They flexin' on the gram, but I’m flexin’ in yards, While I’m makin’ stacks, they just livin’ in their guards. Bitches keep on talkin’, but they won’t take a step, I’m the nightmare in your dreams, man, I got you upset, When I pull up with my crew, better show me respect, I’m the TripleThreat, you can’t touch what I get. Chorus: TripleThreat, I’m the realest in this game, Haters throwin’ shade, but they all sound the same, I’m spittin' fire, while they’re playin' with their fame, Step to me, motherfucker, you’ll remember my name. Verse 3: I’m New York gritty, with a heart full of grit, Haters in the back, like they barely exist, I’m the truth in the booth, you just throwin’ a fit, Got my finger on the pulse, yeah, watch me commit. Thuggin’ like a soldier, with my crew at the ready, Making moves on the low, yeah, my aim is steady, While you out here fakin’, man, my grind is heavy, I'm a beast on the mic, like a motherfuckin’ levy. Chorus: TripleThreat, I’m the realest in this game, Haters throwin’ shade, but they all sound the same, I’m spittin' fire, while they’re playin' with their fame, Step to me, motherfucker, you’ll remember my name. Outro: So step back, haters, and take your little L, I’m the king of this shit, can’t you hear the bell? TripleThreat’s the vibe, I’m just castin’ my spell, When I rise from the ashes, man, you know I won’t dwell.
[Intro] Shadows cast long, memories hazy, Corruption thick, vision’s a bit hazy. [Verse 1] Politicians puppets yanked by strings, Media spins webs that never bring. Truth buried deep under gold and lies, Eyes wide shut, the real world's disguise. [Verse 2] Streets of despair, corners whisper pain, Rights sold off, freedom down the drain. News channels show a world pre-made, Opinions for sale, in the shade, they parlayed. [Chorus] Dark days, bright minds, keep spirits true, Don’t believe the hype, see what's real in you. Truth's a hidden gem, dig with gritty hands, Stand firm, stand tall, make your own stand. [Bridge] Foggy nights, dreams seem delayed, Pawns in a game, pieces played and swayed. Knowledge power, break through the haze, Ignite the fire, truth in the maze. [Verse 3] Censorship thick, voices choked, Heads nodding off with lies they spoke. Wake and rise, blindfold unhook, Wisdom's light, in every overlooked book.
F*ck this sh*t, I'm done with the stress, Three real friends, but I'm feelin' the mess, Bitches talk slick, but they ain't on my flex, Thug life heavy, man, I’m feelin' the hex. (Verse 1) Wake up in the mornin', head full of pain, Lookin’ at my life, man, it’s all just a game, Niggas actin' fake, but I see through the frame, Ballin' with my crew, but they feelin' the same. Clouds over my head, sh*t’s weighin’ me down, Smile on my face, but inside I might drown, Flexin’ on the gram, but I’m lost in the sound, Feelin' so low, got me actin’ like a clown. (Chorus) F*ck this sh*t, I’m done with the stress, Three real friends, but I’m feelin' the mess, Bitches talk slick, but they ain't on my flex, Thug life heavy, man, I’m feelin' the hex. (Verse 2) Lil MK, yeah, he knows what it is, Ridin' through the city, just me and my biz, Countin’ all my blessings, but I'm losin' the fizz, F*ck a fake smile, man, I’m deep in the quiz. Nights get cold when you roll with the fam, Got my heart on my sleeve, can't give a damn, Livin’ in this struggle, gotta rise like a ram, But these bitches in the way, got me feelin’ the scam. (Chorus) F*ck this sh*t, I'm done with the stress, Three real friends, but I'm feelin' the mess, Bitches talk slick, but they ain't on my flex, Thug life heavy, man, I’m feelin' the hex. (Bridge) Ain’t no time for games, if you don’t ride, Keep it real, keep it tight, man, I’m done with the slide, Life’s a b*tch, but I’m still gonna glide, With my three real ones, we’ll conquer the tide. (Outro) So f*ck this sh*t, I’m takin’ a stand, Life's a carnival, but I'm done with the band, Three real friends, yeah, you know we demand, We’ll rise from the ashes, together we’ll land. (Chorus) F*ck this sh*t, I’m done with the stress, Three real friends, but I’m feelin' the mess, Bitches talk slick, but they ain't on my flex, Thug life heavy, man, I’m feelin' the hex.
[Verse] Woke up, feelin' bright, like a champion's day Sunshine on my face, worries drift away Toast poppin' up, syrup on the plate No stress in sight, good vibes 'bout to elevate [Verse] Steppin' out the door, sneakers fresh and clean Neighbors all wavin', it's a joyful scene Birds singin' tunes, rhythm of the street Every step I take, dancin' to the beat [Chorus] Smile wide, world turns in harmony Laughin' loud, chasin' away melancholy Life's a party, groove in sync with time Happiness contagious, runnin' through my rhymes [Verse] Friends callin' up, "Let's gather, celebrate" Laughter fills the air, destiny's our fate Pizza on the way, stories 'round the room Jokes flyin' high, spirits set to zoom [Verse] Twilight creepin' in, no desire to rest Night’s still young, the mood is so blessed Stars comin' out, twinklin' in the night Heart’s so full, everything feels right [Chorus] Smile wide, world turns in harmony Laughin' loud, chasin' away melancholy Life's a party, groove in sync with time Happiness contagious, runnin' through my rhymes
She walked in with her iron glare, Ruling strong, didn’t seem to care. But oh, the Poll Tax started to crack, The people rose up, pushing back! Are you ready, are you ready for this? To see the protests grow? Out on the streets, it’s anger unleashed, And now the Tories let her go! Another one bites the dust, Another one bites the dust, And another one’s gone, another one’s gone, Thatcher’s reign is bust! Hey, she’s out, Another one bites the dust! Backbenchers turned, the knives came out, Divided Tories started to shout. Heseltine stepped up to take his shot, And Maggie saw her support just rot! She tried to fight, she tried to plead, But the writing was on the wall. Not enough votes in the leadership poll, She had to take the fall! Another one bites the dust, Another one bites the dust, And another one’s gone, another one’s gone, Thatcher’s reign is bust! Hey, she’s out, Another one bites the dust! Why did it end? Oh, where to start? The Poll Tax backlash played a big part! But Europe, too, broke her grip, And her party loyalty took a dip! Hey, Thatcher, we’ll remember your reign, The Iron Lady who brought us pain. Privatized, polarized, held her ground, But now she’s stepping down! Another one bites the dust, Another one bites the dust, And another one’s gone, another one’s gone, Thatcher’s reign is bust! Hey, she’s out, Another one bites the dust!
Ja bi svu moju sreću dao tebi vjeruj mila drugu pogledao nebi brz život vjerujem kostat ce me glave al jebes to sve ako nema moje plave (Ref) zato daj daj daj svoje usne meni daj druge negledam sa tebe oci neskidam mila ruku mi pruži daj da mi osmjeh bude duži Pogled hladan kao led zbog njega sam ovako blijed (Vers 2) ponekad zapitam se jesam li lud zamisaljm da ti si moja zvoncica a ja tvoj robin hud o daj mila mila da zbog tvog pogleda dobim krila ljepa si kao vila, njezna kao svila (Ref) zato daj daj daj svoje usne meni daj druge negledam sa tebe oci neskidam mila ruku mi pruži daj da mi osmjeh bude duži Pogled hladan kao led zbog njega sam ovako blijed
Intro: Cepu pus divos kartošku, ibiomaķ. Tā jau bļe ņihuja nauda nav, bļe, Nu pizģī pēdējo nost, bļe. Dusmīgs nav īstais vārds, bļeģ. Es i nereāli nahuj ahujena bļa dusmīgs, bļeģ. Un tā ka jebaķ, jebaķ, bļeģ! Šauj bļeģ! Chorus: Es nevaig nekādu, es negribu koncertus, Es negribu neko, es gribu naudu bļe, NAUDU! Verse 1: Nu izšauj, bļeģ, nu izšauj, Joptvaimaķ, tāds bļeģ, reiz simts, bļe, Nu bļe, reiz divi, tas ir nekas, bļeģ. Te ir tāda žopa, ka jebaķ viņu nahuj dirsā. Ko jūs te pļūtī, sūdagabali, bļe? Aizšauj bļe klabuļus! Nu, šauj, ibiomaķ! Chorus: Es nevaig nekādu, es negribu koncertus, Es negribu neko, es gribu naudu bļe, NAUDU! Es nevaig nekādu, es negribu koncertus, Es negribu neko, es gribu naudu bļe, NAUDU BĻE! Tankš, tankš, tankš! Verse 2: Mani jobanais kruķītais kazino ir apzadzis. Zajebal, bļe, atkal kruķīts spēles apzog. Jobanie hakeri, pidarasi. Kropļu kantoris jobanijs, bļe. Zajebal bez naudas dzīvot, bļe! Apzogam lohu visi, bļe, pizģī, pizģī, pizģī visu nost! Bridge: Placinošo, ka ieliks bļe pa degunu, bļe, Šņorbis bļe izpeldēs. Tankš pa degunu, tankš pa zobiem, bļe. Dabūs pa jebaļņiku, bļe! Ka jebaķ dirsā, bļe! Met reiz divdesmit, protams, bļe! Šauj ibiomaķ! Chorus: Es nevaig nekādu, es negribu koncertus, Es negribu neko, es gribu naudu bļe, NAUDU! Es nevaig nekādu, es negribu koncertus, Es negribu neko, es gribu naudu bļe, NAUDU BĻE! Verse 3: Es i vienu džonīti lielo izmaucis, Divi pivčiki lielie man vēl ir. Kazino kruķītie mani apzog, bļe, Zajebal, gribu savu naudu atpakaļ, bļeģ! Bez naudas dzīvot zajebal, bļe, Tankš pa zobiem, tankš pa degunu, bļe! Break: Nahuj man naudu vajag - nāveniekam? Tankš, ibiomaķ - pa šņobeli! Chorus: Es nevaig nekādu, es negribu koncertus, Es negribu neko, es gribu naudu bļe, NAUDU! Es nevaig nekādu, es negribu koncertus, Es negribu neko, es gribu naudu bļe, NAUDU BĻE! Outro: Es nevaig nekādu, es negribu koncertus, Es negribu neko, es gribu naudu bļe, NAUDU! Es nevaig nekādu, es negribu koncertus, Es negribu neko, es gribu naudu bļe, NAUDU BĻE!
[Verse] Catch the vibe, wild ride, neon city glide, Shadows chase, mask on, like we never died, Space cadet mindset, blasting off to Mars, Grind never stops, gotta reach for the stars. [Chorus] Flippin' switches in the dark, autopilot smooth, Planet-hop reality, we out here, groove, Shifting shapes, time bends, can't slow it down, Cashing out on dreams, king without a crown. [Verse 2] Lights flash, time warp, infinite loop, Rollin' past the limits, we the baddest troop, Illusory magic tricks, smoke and haze, Trippin' through dimensions, lost in the maze. [Bridge] Mind's eye open, see the unseen, Hit the apex, peakin’ in between, Void's whispers, carving ancient runes, Legends in the making, under silver moons. [Chorus] Flippin' switches in the dark, autopilot smooth, Planet-hop reality, we out here, groove, Shifting shapes, time bends, can't slow it down, Cashing out on dreams, king without a crown. [Verse 3] Echoes in the alleyway, city never sleeps, Caught between shadows and the secrets it keeps, Cosmic carnival, psychedelia in the veins, Rain of fire, break the chains, no remains.
Vejo tanto vento, querendo me fazer parar Os olhos se desviam, e começo a afundar. "Senhor, salva-me!" grito no desespero, E a mão do Mestre me levanta por inteiro. Se o vento soprar, eu não vou vacilar, Meus olhos em Cristo, eu continuo a andar. Mesmo quando falho, Ele vem me salvar, O Mestre do impossível, sobre o mar a reinar. E Ele disse: "Vem!", sem hesitação. Eu piso na água, desafio a razão. Um passo, dois passos, o milagre em ação, É na tua palavra que encontro a direção. Então, eu sigo firme, minha fé vai crescer, Sobre as águas da vida, eu vou renascer. Com Jesus ao meu lado, eu posso vencer, O Rei da Glória é quem me faz permanecer.
[Verse] Robert hat zwei linke Füße Tänzeln kann er gar nicht müssen Warst du je’n Held im Leben Mann Dachtest wohl das keiner lachen kann [Verse 2] Manuel denkt er ist ein Star Mit nem Kopf so leer wie sein Gitarr Leg dein Ego ab am Türgestell Wer glaubt an dich außer dir selbst? [Chorus] Lügen und Schwäche Das ist ihre Welt Eure Fehler immer meine Helden In diesem Track gibt’s kein Erbarmen Robert und Manuel Eure Zeit ist vorbei [Verse 3] Robert Was sagst du jetzt? Halt die Fresse Das ist kein Witz Rappst so schlecht Doch meinst du’s ernst Dein Talent im Urlaub Nie gekehrt [Verse 4] Manuel mit deinem großen Maul Größenwahn ist dein Hauptgebrauch Dein Ruhm Der ist nur Schein Spiegelbild deiner Selbst Nur klein [Chorus] Lügen und Schwäche Das ist ihre Welt Eure Fehler immer meine Helden In diesem Track gibt’s kein Erbarmen Robert und Manuel Eure Zeit ist vorbei
