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[Verse] Cruising through the shadows, neon lights flicker, City's pulse speaking, heartbeats grow quicker, Deep bass thumping, echoes in the dark, Lost in the rhythm, night leaves its mark. [Verse 2] Distorted voices, whispers in the air, Memories drifting, lost without a care, Lo-fi melodies, wrap around my mind, 90s vibes calling, leave the past behind. [Chorus] Driving through the night, stars up high, Phonk beats hit hard, under moonlit sky, Nostalgic echoes, in the midnight breeze, Feel the essence flow, set our spirits free. [Verse 3] Streetlights casting, shadows on the walls, Ghostly reflections, time begins to stall, Raw beat grinding, like gears in a mill, Life moves slower, but the music kills. [Verse 4] Windows down, wind whistling its song, Route unknown, just rolling along, Eyes on the horizon, where the sky meets the sea, Lost in the phonk, endless journey set free. [Bridge] Midnight whispers, secrets untold, Darkness enrobes, but the night feels bold, Driving till dawn, with the past behind, In the world of phonk, solace we find.

[Verse] शुरुआत हो गई है कहानी सुन मेरी ज़बानी मैं आया हूँ तूफान की तरह सबको हिलानी मेरे रैप की ताक़त सबको पागल कर जाएगी हर लाइन मेरी आग है जलती हुई चिंगारी [Verse 2] रस्ते में जो भी आया उसे मैं रौंद दूँगा अपने अंदाज़ से सबका दिल मैं जीत लूँगा मेरे बोल है सच्चाई तेज़ी से आँधी सपनों को सच कर दूँ यही ठानी [Chorus] शौर्य द बीस्ट नाम है मेरा याद रखना रैप की दुनिया में अब मुझसे मिलना हर ढंग का अंदाज़ मैं दिखा दूँगा जो सोचा नहीं तुमने वो कर जाऊँगा [Bridge] फ़र्श से अर्श तक का सफर मेरा हर मुक़ाबले में मेरी बस जीत का डेरा तू देखेगा आज मेरा जादू बनेगी यही कहानी हर एक का काबू [Chorus] शौर्य द बीस्ट नाम है मेरा याद रखना रैप की दुनिया में अब मुझसे मिलना हर ढंग का अंदाज़ मैं दिखा दूँगा जो सोचा नहीं तुमने वो कर जाऊँगा [Verse 3] आँखों में जुनून है कदमों में रफ़्तार हर दिन की सोच मेरी सिर्फ़ जीत बार बार हिम्मत का दीपक जलता है दिल के अंदर मेरे रैप के सुरों में दुनिया का मंतर

Ona mnie kusi na seks, ja nie mam czasu, Bo zarabiam cash, ej, mój brat wie, co jest pięć, Złoto na szyi, zaciśnięta pięść, To miejska dżungla, a nie rezerwat, Tu krew na zębach jak dzikie zwierzęta, Co drugi z nas trafi do piekła, Na kłódkę gęba, wiem, kiedy się odezwać, Jesteś warta tyle, ile za ciebie zapłacę, Ile za ciebie zapłacę, butelki na stole, basen. O szmaty nie kłócę się z bratem, Bo z bratem zarabiam papier, Z Gokens'em, Barto, Szczypiorkiem – zarabiamy w parze, Z Majkelem, wiesz, to nasza gra, Z bratem zarabiamy papier, z bratem zarabiamy papier.

[Verse] Mind framed by brimstone, thoughts so infernal, Dark whims whisper, sinister internal. Eyes gleam scarlet like the devil's lick, Sneaky schemes, tricks slicker than quick. [Verse 2] Icy veins, blood cold, not a man but a myth, Breath of fire and truth's a twisted grift. Serpent tongue spit venom, no holy writ, Cruisin' midnight lanes where shadows drift. [Chorus] Dance with demons, steps in sync, Soul full of chaos, hearts sink. Smoke and mirrors, reality bend, Sinister saga, no tail end. [Verse 3] Ashlands of ruin, kingdom of the twisted, Crown of thorns on brow, darkness insisted. Spirited away by the whims of fate, Chained to the abyss, forever late. [Bridge] Whispers in the void, promises unspoken, Vilify the meek, sanctity broken. Temptation's grip, tighter than chains, Hollow laughter echoing in bloodstains. [Verse 4] Wander in the night, echo of despair, Maniacal grin, masked by devil’s glare. Concrete jungle, forsaken lair, Blind to heaven’s light, never a care.

Stupid death, stupid death .. Funny cus they are true... Stupid death, stupid death, hopefully next time make sure its not you

[Verse] Father of the Constitution, pen got the magic, man Small frame but the brain be giant, Madison's the plan Kept it tight, Federalist Papers on that ink command Tapped with Jeff and Ham, tryna unify the land [Verse 2] From Virginia he rose, mind sharp like a blade Fifth president, nah, fourth, revolution parade Montpelier home grounds, where he laid his sway Throwin' shade at the Brits, tryna cast a new day [Chorus] James Madison, intellect supreme Visionary king of the American dream Mad moves, revolutionary scheme Silent but deadly in the history theme [Verse 3] War of 1812, had to face Great Britain's wrath Dolly saved the artifacts, took a different path Redcoats burn the White House, think they had the last laugh Madison stood tall, navigated through the aftermath [Bridge] Bill of Rights, ten amendments heavy Stitched the fabric, kept it steady From parchment to power, foundations laid Madison’s blueprint in history stayed [Chorus] James Madison, intellect supreme Visionary king of the American dream Mad moves, revolutionary scheme Silent but deadly in the history theme

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[Verse] Engine roar, pedal to the floor, no stoppin' Wheels spinnin', heartbeat syncs, no clockin' Sunshine drippin', gold on the dash, pure flex Rearview mirror, got no past, just success [Verse 2] Steerin' with one hand, other on the radio Feel the bass thump, body rise from head to toe Straw hat tilted, got them shades on tight Night turn to day, chasin' endless light [Chorus] Cruisin' down the boulevard, feelin' all the vibes Music in the air, we're livin' our best lives Hands out the window, heartbeats in tune Sky above us, painted with the moon [Verse 3] Street lights flashin', city feels alive Rollin' through the scene, feel the engine drive Laughs in the backseat, stories unfold Memories sparked, burn brighter than gold [Verse 4] Passin' neon signs, life's a moving pic Snapshots in my mind, life’s a hearty flick Guitar riffs flowin', blend with urban beat Concrete jungle, rhythm in the street [Bridge] Windows down, hair dance in the breeze Euphoria hit, troubles gave us the keys Foot on the gas, speedin' past the doubt Verses in the air, we shout it out

(Verse 1) There's a brunette country boy, ain't got no charm, Pretends he's from the farm, but he ain't got no barn. No girl by his side, just a lonely ride, Fake country style, got nothing to hide. (Chorus) Oh, he's a wannabe, can't you see, Fake boots and hat, ain't foolin' me. No girlfriend to love, no one to adore, Just an ugly boy, lost and poor. (Verse 2) He talks 'bout the fields, but he's never been, No mud on his boots, just a city kid's dream. Tries to sing them country songs, but it's all wrong, Can't even strum a chord, he's been fakin' all along. (Chorus) Oh, he's a wannabe, can't you see, Fake boots and hat, ain't foolin' me. No girlfriend to love, no one to adore, Just an ugly boy, lost and poor. (Bridge) Maybe one day he'll find his way, But for now, he's just a cliché. Pretendin' to be what he's not, A fake country boy, that's all he's got. (Chorus) Oh, he's a wannabe, can't you see, Fake boots and hat, ain't foolin' me. No girlfriend to love, no one to adore, Just an ugly boy, lost and poor. (Outro) So here's to the brunette boy, tryin' to be, Something he's not, but it's plain to see. No country roots, no country heart, Just a lonely boy, playin' a part.