[Verse] Omar in the streets, booty's got a rep Clappin' when he walks, makes the haters step Jeans tight, swag strong, flex in the night Every corner turn, watch him, scarlet light [Verse 2] Omar run the block, cheeks make 'em pause Enemies fall back, too scared to cause Hustlin' hard, grind tight, grind right Shadow from the cheeks, endless spotlight [Chorus] Booty so lethal, they call him the king Butterflies in stomachs, feel that zing Street hero strut, bold on the scene Omar's power, no in-between [Verse 3] Cash flow fat, makes them jealous green Omar's got the magic, rare and unseen Moves through the alleys with a confident gleam Folks rubberneckin', caught in the dream [Bridge] Rivals outta luck, they can't compete Omar's got that bounce, victory sweet From dawn to dusk, can't beat his heat Legends of his hustle, spread down the street [Chorus] Booty so lethal, they call him the king Butterflies in stomachs, feel that zing Street hero strut, bold on the scene Omar's power, no in-between
rap, intense, drill, aggressive
English
Confident, bold, empowering, celebratory
Urban culture, street performance, party settings, empowerment anthems
Use of metaphor and imagery, strong rhythmic patterns, engaging hooks, and repetition solidifying the themes of power and confidence.
[Verse] Omar in the streets, booty's got a rep Clappin' when he walks, makes the haters step Jeans tight, swag strong, flex in the night Every corner turn, watch him, scarlet light [Verse 2] Omar run the block, cheeks make 'em pause Enemies fall back, too scared to cause Hustlin' hard, grind tight, grind right Shadow from the cheeks, endless spotlight [Chorus] Booty so lethal, they call him the king Butterflies in stomachs, feel that zing Street hero strut, bold on the scene Omar's power, no in-between [Verse 3] Cash flow fat, makes them jealous green Omar's got the magic, rare and unseen Moves through the alleys with a confident gleam Folks rubberneckin', caught in the dream [Bridge] Rivals outta luck, they can't compete Omar's got that bounce, victory sweet From dawn to dusk, can't beat his heat Legends of his hustle, spread down the street [Chorus] Booty so lethal, they call him the king Butterflies in stomachs, feel that zing Street hero strut, bold on the scene Omar's power, no in-between
Конска сперма тук, конска сперма там, конска сперма пръскам, брат, всеки божи ден! Т'ва не е вода, не е и дъжд, конска сперма, брат, и всичко става мръс! Конска сперма – силата в мен, конска сперма – тя ме прави шампион всеки ден! Конска сперма – литри, брат, нали, конска сперма – няма кой да ми върви! Фермата е в шок, щото всичко е в кал, ама не е кал, брат, ясно ти е, нали, а? Конска сперма в чаши, конска сперма по пътя, конска сперма прави този свят да тръпне! Конска сперма – силата в мен, конска сперма – тя ме прави шампион всеки ден! Конска сперма – литри, брат, нали, конска сперма – няма кой да ми върви! Ако искаш мощ, ако искаш стил, конска сперма, брат, сипвай, да си стабилен! Т'ва не е тайна, т'ва не е мит, конска сперма прави шампионския хит! Всичко е просто – знай правилата, конска сперма кара конете в играта! Ферма, стадион, няма значение, конска сперма, брат, тука е течение!
(Intro - Build-up) “Main chup raha, par ab bolne ka time hai, Ye paisa, ye scam, sab dikh raha crime hai! Mere peeche khel chalu tha, Mujhe laga dost, par saala yeh dushman ka jamalu tha!” (Verse 1 - Scam Exposure) “FY ka end, tax bharna tha, Tune ne bola ‘jugaad karna tha!’ Maine diya bill, tune profit utha liya, Tax Bacha Liya Par paisa ka khel abhi baaki hai, saaliya! 3 lakh diya cash, tujhse zyada imaandaari, Par tu kameena, soch bas dhandhaari! Pura ghumaana tha, tune aadha bhi na diya, Saale teri shakal pe likha dhokebaaziya!” (Hook - Fire Bars) “Paisa bhi tera, game bhi tera, Par sach bolne ka pain bhi mera! Ab nahi jhukunga, nahi rukunga, Jo bhi aaye samne, usko thokunga!” (Verse 2 - Office Politics) “Ek ladki aayi, teri neeyat bigad gayi, CCTV se dekha, phir tension badhayi! Tera affair chalu, par jale mujhpe, Ladki se baat ki, tu fire mujhpe! Logo ka support, par tujhko laga plan, Mujhpe laga ilzaam, bhai tu hai pagal-man!” (Bridge - Real Talk) “Paisa ka nasha, power ka suroor, Par sach ka asar karega zaroor! Jo bhi kiya tune, wapas tujhe milega, Bhaag mat bhai, tu apna game hi harega!” Ldki thi rand tune uske sath milke kiya kand Dono ne milkar 408 wala game kiya plant (Outro - The End) “Ab exit hoon, par naam Dijey yaad rakhna, Sach bola jo maine, uska bhaar rakhna! Jo jale mujhse, usko jalne do, Main apna likh raha, tu bas likhane do!”
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[كوبلي 1] خوتي فيقو راه اللعبة باينة هضرو معايا نوضو من الغيبوبة اللعينة واش مازال غادين تصوتو على الكذّابة كيف خلوكم في الفقر لكل ضربة قاضية [كوبلي 2] كانو كيعطيو الوعود بحال السكاكر بين الحقيقة والوهم ملعبوها مسافر ما شفتوش الربح كله عيب وسارق كيقولو نفيدوكم من بعد كيرجعو بارد [كوبلي 3] حلموكم بحياة الوردية خادعة كلام معسول فميكروفون بلا قناعة واش معاكم غادي نوصلو القمة؟ ولا غير نمشيو وكيبيعونا السلع دارجة [الكوروس] فين النصيب وفين الكلام الصريح؟ واش كلشي خاوي كيوه الدنيا بحال ريح؟ كل عام نفس المسرح نفس الوجوه واش كنبقاو راضيين والا حان وقت الفجوة؟ [كوبلي 4] ديما كنسمعو المشاريع كتنشئ وكنفيقو على نفس الحالة كأنها ممشى فاقو الشعب العيا ولينا عياء بلا لون بلا راحة حتى الفلوس كيبسو [كوبلي 5] وجوه سميتوهم أبطال الإنقاذ بلى خيبة لهضرتو كينين فهاد البلاد الخريطة كملاتها الصور مخدومة في الظلمات العتمة كاينة ومســـــطومة
Vigilante gang Verse1: vigilante crpiz marespeto sa bawat samahan hinding hindi gumagalaw sa ano mang kasamaan mulat sa reyalidad na hindi na uso pa ang away lahat kami sa kaayusan naka alay Chorus: real crips vigilante gang thirthy two gen vi code 4054 sumulat ng kanta para sa samahan na kahit kailan man nanatiling malakas Verse2:trenta sigundong bilang pag katatapos papasuan doon mo masasabi na ikaw ay isabkabilang sa mga naging lehitimo na kailan man hindi naging halang Chorus: real crips vigilante gang thirthy two gen vi code 4054 sumulat ng kanta para sa samahan na kahit kailan man nanatiling malakas Verse3: malamang sa malamang masasbi nyu na kelangan naming pumalag pero ayaw namin lumapag sa alam naming mali saming isipan oo hindi ako sikat bitch kaya wag na wag mo ishow boyz alam kong pangarap nyu maging ako kaya kayu ay sumusunod sa yapak ko Chorus: real crips vigilante gang thirthy two gen vi code 4054 sumulat ng kanta para sa samahan na kahit kailan man nanatiling malakas Verse4: ow ji chriss ang aming ama sa hood ng battangas isang maaasahang. Ow ji ni minsan d kami iniwan kapag kailangan ng real ji wag nyung uululin ano balak nyu ano gusto nyu (anong anggulo) Chorus: real crips vigilante gang thirthy two gen vi code 4054 sumulat ng kanta para sa samahan na kahit kailan man nanatiling malakas igalaw ang kamay ( v ups)
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[Verse] Scarlet in the city, sky filled with smog thick Skyhawke overseas where the moon's lit quick Language ain’t a barrier, we feel the same pain Enemies circle round, tryin' to stake their claim [Verse 2] Scarlet got the streets flooded, hustlin' day and night Skyhawke's in the jungle where the rebels ignite Messages through chaos, thunderous roars We got each other's backs, in violence we implore [Chorus] Two continents apart, fighters stand as one Scarlet and Skyhawke, battles never done Bound by the struggle, scars and the blood In arms forever, like a tidal flood [Verse 3] Scarlet slingin’ shots, makin’ enemies bow Skyhawke flippin’ knives, breakin' every vow Gunfire echoes in alleys, a war-torn symphony Without a single word, in battle we find harmony [Verse 4] Whispers in the wind, coded shouts we hear Scarlet to Skyhawke, no need to shed a tear From dusk to the dawn, united we stand Enemies tremble while we conquer the lands [Bridge] Armored in our friendship, steel hearts combined Distance don’t matter, it's all in the mind Combat is our language, bullets our speech Fighting side by side, victory always in reach
(Intro - Build-up) “Main chup raha, par ab bolne ka time hai, Ye paisa, ye scam, sab dikh raha crime hai! CCTV ke peeche khel chalu tha, Mujhe laga dost, par saala yeh dushman ka jamalu tha!” (Verse 1 - Scam Exposure) “FY ka end, tax bharna tha, Boss ne bola ‘jugaad karna tha!’ Maine diya bill, tune profit utha liya, Par paisa ka khel abhi baaki hai, saaliya! 3 lakh diya cash, tujhse zyada imaandaari, Par tu kameena, soch bas dhandhaari! Pura ghumaana tha, tune aadha bhi na diya, Saale teri shakal pe likha dhokebaaziya!” (Hook - Fire Bars) “Paisa bhi tera, game bhi tera, Par sach bolne ka pain bhi mera! Ab nahi jhukunga, nahi rukunga, Jo bhi aaye samne, usko thokunga!” (Verse 2 - Office Politics) “Ek ladki aayi, teri neeyat bigad gayi, CCTV se dekha, phir tension badhayi! Tera affair chalu, par jale mujhpe, Ladki se baat ki, tu fire mujhpe! Staff ka support, par tujhko laga plan, Mujhpe laga ilzaam, bhai tu hai pagal-man!” (Bridge - Real Talk) “Paisa ka nasha, power ka suroor, Par sach ka asar karega zaroor! Jo bhi kiya tune, wapas tujhe milega, Bhaag mat bhai, tu apna game hi harega!” (Outro - The End) “Ab exit hoon, par naam yaad rakhna, Sach bola jo maine, uska bhaar rakhna! Jo jale mujhse, usko jalne do, Main apna likh raha, tu bas dekhne do!”
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