Habesha Flame
Song Created By @tesfabekale With AI Singing
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[Intro] (Soft krar strings fade into a muted trumpet groove) Yo, Lyrik Blaze in the buildin’… Addis heart, Brooklyn soul—ain’t no replacin’… This one’s for the lovers in the trenches… Light a blunt, let it simmer… [Verse 1] Yo, I’m Lyrik Blaze, raised in two worlds collidin’, Eighteen, touchin’ JFK, left Amharic for the sirens. Brooklyn nights, cold as hell, but waizero kept me warm, Met shorty at the bodega—coffee, cream, Ethiopian charm. She said, “Salam, habibi, why your eyes so heavy?” I said, “Girl, I’m from Addis—love’s a war, I’m never ready.” But her smile? Coptic gold, got me speakin’ in tongues, She said, “F*** the past, Blaze—let’s write a new sirat.” [Pre-Chorus] She’s my Brooklyn gursha—sweet, but she’ll cut you quick, Got her nails done at Fulton, but her soul’s Addis thick. Slow whine to the rhythm, her hips like eskista, Lyrik Blaze, man—I’m hooked, no resista’. [Chorus] Habesha love, Brooklyn nights— She’s my bered in the struggle, my wrongs turned right. Lyrik Blaze, yeah, I’m torn between two lands, But her kiss? Holy water mixed with street demands. Habesha love, we bend, never break, From the mercato to Bed-Stuy, man, this love’s our stake. [Verse 2] She’s got scars like taxis, stories in her stride, Lil’ rebel with a gold cross, saints on her side. We argue in Amharic, f*** in Brooklyn slang, Her moans sound like prayers—Egziabher, I’m sank. She said, “Blaze, why you always gotta rap ’bout pain? Let’s turn this trauma into champagne.” Now we sip t’ej in Crown Heights, smoke haze on the roof, Her laugh’s my anthem—truth, dawg, I’m off the stoop. [Pre-Chorus] She’s my Brooklyn gursha—sweet, but she’ll cut you quick, Got her nails done at Fulton, but her soul’s Addis thick. Slow whine to the rhythm, her hips like eskista, Lyrik Blaze, man—I’m hooked, no resista’. [Chorus] Habesha love, Brooklyn nights— She’s my bered in the struggle, my wrongs turned right. Lyrik Blaze, yeah, I’m torn between two lands, But her kiss? Holy water mixed with street demands. Habesha love, we bend, never break, From the mercato to Bed-Stuy, man, this love’s our stake. [Bridge] Yo, we fight like hyenas, f*** like we’re cursed, But when the cops roll by, she’s the shield to my burst. She said, “Blaze, if we die, let’s die in this rain— Addis stars in your eyes, Brooklyn blood in my veins.” I’m a sinner, she’s my Mary—ain’t no church in this dirt, But her love’s the injera that soaks up the hurt. [Outro] (Krar strums, beat fades) Lyrik Blaze… signin’ off… Habesha love, no cap— She’s my war, my peace, my Ethiopian map… One love, two worlds, slow burn… (Whispers in Amharic) Fikirey… fikirey… (My love… my love…) (Siren wails in the distance)
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Slow, sultry Afrobeat rhythm with Ethiopian jazz undertones
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English
Emotional Analysis
The lyrics evoke a deep sense of love and longing, showcasing a blend of cultural identity and personal experiences. Themes of struggle, resilience, and intimacy are palpable throughout the song, creating an atmosphere that is both romantic and reflective of life's complexities.
Application Scenarios
This song can be played in intimate settings, such as romantic dinners or gatherings celebrating cultural diversity, as well as in clubs where themes of love, identity, and urban life resonate.
Technical Analysis
The composition features a mix of Afrobeat rhythms with Ethiopian jazz influences, utilizing traditional instruments like the krar alongside modern beats. The rhyme scheme and flow evoke a hip-hop sensibility, and the playful use of bilingual lyrics (English and Amharic) adds depth and authenticity to the storytelling.
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The image you uploaded appears to depict Jesus Christ wearing a crown of thorns, with tears and blood on His face. Here is a poem inspired by it: --- Tears of Grace A crown of thorns, a heavy weight, Yet love still shines through sorrow’s gate. Eyes that hold the world in pain, Yet whisper hope beyond the rain. Blood and tears like rivers flow, For hearts too lost, too blind to know. Yet in the silence of His cry, Mercy pleads, “I chose to die.” Not for glory, not for gain, But to embrace the sinner’s pain. Each thorn, each wound, a sacred plea— A love poured out to set us free. So in His sorrow, light still gleams, A love beyond our wildest dreams. For through the cross, the night was torn, And in His wounds, our souls reborn.
[Verse 1] When the sun goes down and the streets get quiet, We come alive, yeah, we start a riot! Pigeons, raccoons, cats, and more, Living a life that you can't ignore! [Chorus] We sneak, we snack, we run the night, City lights shining, oh what a sight! Secret missions, midnight schemes, Living the dream in the alley streams! [Verse 2] Rocco’s got tricks, Penny can fly, Max is fierce with a watchful eye! Oliver’s wisdom keeps us tight, Together we rule till morning light! [Chorus Repeat] We sneak, we snack, we run the night, City lights shining, oh what a sight! Secret missions, midnight schemes, Living the dream in the alley streams! [Outro] So if you think the city’s still, Look a little closer—you know the drill! The secret life of urban beasts, We own the town, at the very least
[Verse] Bright lights shining off the concrete maze Dreams chasing us through these city haze Steps echo loud like we’re shouting our claim Building our kingdom inside the flame [Chorus] Words are weapons sharp like a knife Cutting through shadows carving our life Beats pounding hearts no need for disguise We’re the thunder that shakes up the skies [Verse 2] Graffiti stories painted high on the wall Every stroke whispers "we won't fall" Noise of the subway our underground hymn In this jungle steel we fight to win [Bridge] Clock keeps ticking but we’re still here Through broken streets we steer real clear Gold in the dust diamonds in the rough Life’s a hustle but we’re born tough [Chorus] Words are weapons sharp like a knife Cutting through shadows carving our life Beats pounding hearts no need for disguise We’re the thunder that shakes up the skies [Verse 3] Rising higher while the haters all stare They can't block our way we were raised to dare This microphone burns with a trail we blaze We’re the stars lighting up this endless phase
The van is rollin On our first trip And we got some rhymes That we’re planning to rip So give us a few To set it all out Because the rhythm and the unity Is what’s it’s all about We’ll give you a show It’ll be the best of your daze Screed will light it up In the evening haze The show is all free Nobody pays So just kick back relax And eat your Lays The van is rollin On our first trip And we got some rhymes That we’re planning to rip So give us a few To set it all out Because the rhythm and the unity Is what’s it’s all about We’ll give you a show It’ll be the best of your daze Screed will light it up In the evening haze The show is all free Nobody pays So just kick back relax And eat your Lays
The van is rollin On our first trip And we got some rhymes That we’re planning to rip So give us a few To set it all out Because the rhythm and the unity Is what’s it’s all about We’ll give you a show It’ll be the best of your daze Screed will light it up In the evening haze The show is all free Nobody pays So just kick back relax And eat your Lays The van is rollin On our first trip And we got some rhymes That we’re planning to rip So give us a few To set it all out Because the rhythm and the unity Is what’s it’s all about We’ll give you a show It’ll be the best of your daze Screed will light it up In the evening haze The show is all free Nobody pays So just kick back relax And eat your Lays Mylea brown star Brown star.
The van is rollin On our first trip And we got some rhymes That we’re planning to rip So give us a few To set it all out Because the rhythm and the unity Is what’s it’s all about We’ll give you a show It’ll be the best of your daze Screed will light it up In the evening haze The show is all free Nobody pays So just kick back relax And eat your Lays The van is rollin On our first trip And we got some rhymes That we’re planning to rip So give us a few To set it all out Because the rhythm and the unity Is what’s it’s all about We’ll give you a show It’ll be the best of your daze Screed will light it up In the evening haze The show is all free Nobody pays So just kick back relax And eat your Lays
The van is rollin On our first trip And we got some rhymes That we’re planning to rip So give us a few To set it all out Because the rhythm and the unity Is what’s it’s all about We’ll give you a show It’ll be the best of your daze Screed will light it up In the evening haze The show is all free Nobody pays So just kick back relax And eat your Lays The van is rollin On our first trip And we got some rhymes That we’re planning to rip So give us a few To set it all out Because the rhythm and the unity Is what’s it’s all about We’ll give you a show It’ll be the best of your daze Screed will light it up In the evening haze The show is all free Nobody pays So just kick back relax And eat your Lays
[Verse] Trái tim nóng, chạy đua từng nhịp đập Giữ trong lòng, chẳng dám hét từng khúc hát Chạm ánh mắt, cả thế giới mờ ảo bay Đôi ta thầm, yêu nhau qua từng tháng ngày [Chorus] Chẳng dám nói, chỉ để lòng đau Ngọn lửa cháy, không tắt dẫu ngày phai màu Hai nửa đơn côi, mong ánh sáng rực ngời Đến một sớm mai, ta sẽ chung đường đời [Verse 2] Hồn anh lạc, trong cơn mơ rực lửa Em như giai điệu, lời ru chưa tan nửa Giấc mộng đời chờ, hy vọng vào tương lai Đôi ta bên nhau, chẳng gì có thể phai [Chorus] Chẳng dám nói, chỉ để lòng đau Ngọn lửa cháy, không tắt dẫu ngày phai màu Hai nửa đơn côi, mong ánh sáng rực ngời Đến một sớm mai, ta sẽ chung đường đời [Bridge] Vũ trụ lặng yên chứng đôi tay run sợ Số phận đánh rơi chúng mình xa như mơ Tái sinh lần nữa, anh sẽ nói thật to Twinflame một đời, chẳng thể nào chia cắt nữa [Chorus] Chẳng dám nói, chỉ để lòng đau Ngọn lửa cháy, không tắt dẫu ngày phai màu Hai nửa đơn côi, mong ánh sáng rực ngời Đến một sớm mai, ta sẽ chung đường đời
The van is rollin On our first trip And we got some rhymes That we’re planning to rip So give us a few To set it all out Because the rhythm and the unity Is what’s it’s all about We’ll give you a show It’ll be the best of your daze Screed will light it up In the evening haze The show is all free Nobody pays So just kick back relax And eat your Lays The van is rollin On our first trip And we got some rhymes That we’re planning to rip So give us a few To set it all out Because the rhythm and the unity Is what’s it’s all about We’ll give you a show It’ll be the best of your daze Screed will light it up In the evening haze The show is all free Nobody pays So just kick back relax And eat your Lays
Stroke it, lick it, suck it, fuck it, Got these bitches on my tip, man, they all want the bucket. Catch me rollin’ down 67, I’m potent, They crave that D, got ‘em huffin’ and floatin’. hoes on the block, I’m the king of the whips, Flexin’ on these hoes while I’m countin’ my chips. Haulin’ mad game, yeah, I’m packin’ the heat, Got the streets buzzin’, can’t accept defeat. They want that D, all the way down 67, Bendin’ over quick, man, it’s feelin’ like heaven. Stroke it, lick it, suck it, fuck it, Hit it hard, got ‘em gaspin’, can’t get enough of it. Bitches all around, yeah, I’m livin’ that life, Thugged out, no doubt, cuttin’ deep with my knife. They’re callin’ me the Didler, kingpin of the grind, When I pull up in the whip, all the freaks lose their mind. They want that D, all the way down 67, Bendin’ over quick, man, it’s feelin’ like heaven. Stroke it, lick it, suck it, fuck it, Hit it hard, got ‘em gaspin’, can’t get enough of it. Got ‘em chasin’ the thrill, yeah, they can’t get enough, Stroke it, lick it, suck it, fuck it, that’s the kind of love. ya, jamacain jork on it, stroke it, lick it, suck it, and keep it, this was for all the girls, love that d!
Diss track Freakmael Yo, yo, look at this clown, short man, big rage baiter . Poverty stricken who begs for quaters Who decides to ghost his friends to give Guys the hawk tuah like a good dog Zesty to the core, pride of a fake, He loves America, but man, he’s just illegal. Thirteen dudes in the back, what a sad affair, Call him “Freakmael," you know that ain"t false. You chasin" those residential papers, but it’s all in your head. Poverty stricken. No funds just 13 14 15 men on your back. Bitch, you a joke, can’t reach this game Like the reach you’ve been sucking off Like you begging your teachers for good grades Big nose, no flow, you ain"t even 5 feet You droppin" disses, but they miss like your aim, Livin" life in the gutter, you should be ashamed. American pride? Or zesty pride While I’m stackin" the wins, you fallin’ to chile in 1880 You lied about your past and you lied about your sexuality you lied about your grades and you lied about those documents. Your like drake trying to escape the truth. Like Richard Chau saying “who’s Jerry” Bitch, you a joke, can’t step in this game, I shoot buckets like LeBron but you shoot white inside. Talkin" that trash, but you know it"s all bluff, Big nose, no flow, you ain"t tough lil bro You hate on U de Peru, but you wishin" you were their fan. Hangin" on to those trophies they won in the 1990s like they still worthy. Got no direction, like your clubs future But your dreams in the garbage, where they truly began. So fall back, son, take a seat, feel the heat, Not the body heat that you touch yourself to But the heat from all the men on your back. I’m takin’ this win, while you stand in the rain, Countin" your losses like it’s part of the corrupted Peruvian government So your whole personality is based on the unemployed country In this battle of life, you just sippin’ from my cup. Bitch, you a joke, can’t step in this game, I"m the fire, and your the smoke since smoke Comes after fire Talkin" that trash, but you know it"s all bluff, Big nose, no flow, you ain"t tough enough. Yeah, that’s right, I’m done spittin’ this verse, Big reader nerd the takin" loss once more. Like the loss of your horrible soccer team couldn’t even beat El Salvador Remember my name, when you think of your shame, In this rap battleground, I’m the one you can’t tame.
[Verse] Mari’s got the game slick like ice no trick Walking short but her vibe so thick Five-three stature swallowing six-six pride Confidence tall like an ocean tide [Chorus] She’s the queen no need for a crown Throat of gold that shuts it down Small in stature big in power Owns the minute owns the hour [Verse 2] Whispers sharp like a blade on stone Her voice cuts deep hits the bone Swagger loud like a city at night Tiny frame but a force to excite [Chorus] She’s the queen no need for a crown Throat of gold that shuts it down Small in stature big in power Owns the minute owns the hour [Bridge] They say size matters but it’s all a trick What’s inside shines and that’s the flick Mari’s larger than life she walks the sun Playing the game till the world’s undone [Chorus] She’s the queen no need for a crown Throat of gold that shuts it down Small in stature big in power Owns the minute owns the hour