Kenta Kofot, den nye Kom igen Pang, pang, pang, pang Var fan är mitt brass? Var fan är mitt hasch? Mannen, väntat hela dan Var fan är min last? (Var fan är du, mannen?) Inget ladd, inget bums (bums) Inget grönt, inget skunk (inget bums) Inte en enda droppe kvar I min gubbedunk (kom igen) Har du ladd eller bums? Har du hasch eller skunk? (Inte?) Har du cashen i fickan? (Var är de?) Var fan är lovorna, din fitta? Hör på RS:en smattra (kom igen) Växla ner så de fattar Ingen Ove som trasslar (ingen Ove) Lasse rattar och skrattar Audi, RS6, fyrhjulsdrift, vinterdäck Bredsladd, högersväng, Larsson, tvärbäng Jiddra, få tvärdäng, vakna upp, sjukhussäng (Sjukhussäng, sjukhussäng) Hermano, i häktet? Släpp ut han, det räcker Där har han inget att göra Han ska va med oss under fläkten (det kan jag lova er) Lyssna nu på vad jag säger till er Personalen där på häktet Släpp ut han på direkten Släpp ut han, det räcker! Var fan är mitt brass? (Har du brassen?) Var fan är mitt hasch? (Haschen?) Mannen, väntat hela dan Var fan är min last? (Pang, pa-pa-pang, pang) Inget ladd, inget bums Inget grönt, inget skunk Inte en enda droppe kvar (pang) I min (pang) gubbedunk Var fan är mitt brass? Var fan är mitt hasch? Mannen, väntat hela dan Var fan är min last? (Pang, pang, pang, pang) Inget ladd, inget bums Inget grönt, inget skunk Inte en enda droppe kvar I min gubbedunk (kom igen) Har du handskar och mask? (Luva) Är du redo för bax? Jag har verktyg i bilen Och min Mora är vass (nyslipad) Kom igen, piggna till Ingen tid att stå still (nähä, nä) Ta upp bumset ur fickan (lägg upp det) Vakna upp, dra en till (en till) TMAX, startklar (jajamen), redo, knasvan RS6 fylld med gatubarn, livsstil, hatbar Smutsbängar, natt, dag, avrättad rakt av Håll dig borta, smart val, smart val Hermano, i häktet? Släpp ut han, det räcker Där har han inget att göra Han ska va med oss under fläkten Lyssna nu på vad jag säger till er Personalen där på häktet Släpp ut han på direkten Släpp ut han, det räcker! Var fan är mitt brass? Var fan är mitt hasch? Mannen, väntat hela dan Var fan är min last? Inget ladd, inget bums Inget grönt, inget skunk (pang, pang, pang, pang) Inte en enda droppe kvar I min gubbedunk Var fan är mitt brass? Var fan är mitt hasch? (Pang, pang) Mannen, väntat hela dan Var fan är min last? (Pang, pang, pang, pang) Inget ladd, inget bums Inget grönt, inget skunk Inte en enda droppe kvar I min gubbedunk
rap
Swedish
The song expresses a sense of urgency, frustration, and desperation. There's a palpable excitement mixed with anxiety as the narrator searches for substances and camaraderie, capturing the thrill and chaos of street life.
This song could be played in nightlife settings, such as clubs or parties, where the themes of drug culture, fast cars, and street life resonate with a youthful audience. It can also fit into scenarios emphasizing rebellion, carefree living, or the hustle of urban life.
The song features a strong rhythmic structure typical of rap, with repeated phrases and a catchy chorus that emphasizes the urgency of the lyrics. It includes street slang and vivid imagery related to drug culture and car life, leveraging internal rhymes and alliteration to enhance flow and engagement.
Hugo yeaaaaah Hugo Bé pas Hugo Boss Hugo bottemane Le manne qui se prend pour un beau goss [Verse] Hugo l’arnaque se présente Ouvrez bien vos oreilles Quand il parle on déchante Vous n’avez jamais rien entendu de pareille [Verse] Dans un congrès où au café il parle de tout, Avec des mots tordus sans queue ni tête, Ses yeux bleus brillent, un petit air de fou, Les concepts volent, tout est fait Pour te faire sentir bête [Chorus] Hugo yeaaaaah Hugo Bé pas Hugo Boss Hugo bottemane Le manne qui se prend pour un beau goss [Verse] Hugo Bé est-il bête ou bien brillant ? Tout le mystère est bien là dedans Les externes il fait rêvé Quand de Ses doigts minuscules il déssine des concepts abstraits [Chorus] Hugo yeaaaaah Hugo Bé pas Hugo Boss Hugo bottemane Le manne qui se prend pour un beau goss [Verse] A la récré il dilait deja bons points contre point sigapse Projet P.-U. depuis qu'il maitrise l'alphabet Un sujet de prédilection ? y'en a apse Ratisser large c'est le secret du succès Hugo yeaaaaah Hugo Bé pas Hugo Boss Hugo bottemane Le manne qui se prend pour un beau goss Il s’aime profondément, il est comme ça, Un psychiatre toujours, un clown parfoua
[Verse] Crooked leaders runnin’ pockets like marathon, Siphon milli’s off to Swiss, singing a corrupt song. Nairobi street boys hustlin', whispers in the slums, Politicians eatin’ beef, we just gettin’ crumbs. [Verse 2] Government contracts, deals sealed with the cash slips, Driving Bentleys, flashy suits, yo they cash drips. While KIBERA struggles, kids drinkin' from the same tap, Money games in parliament, yeah it’s a dirty trap. [Chorus] Kenyan inferno, fire burnin' hot, Watchin’ from the sidelines, looters take the lot. Dollars in the briefcase, power in the plot, Kenyan inferno, can’t believe what we’ve got. [Bridge] Cronies gettin’ rich, payin’ no dues, Barricades on justice, payin’ bribes to cruise. Hustlers' dream shattered, while they sip and schmooze, Kenyan inferno, stitchin’ up the ruse. [Verse 3] Promises in election time, serve another bungle, Voters hope for change, but it’s just a jungle. Senators eat posho mill while masses scrimp and scrounge, Vision 2030, more like mirage to lounge. [Verse 4] NGOs pocket funding, aid money down the drain, Cops takin’ Ksh for freedom, yup it’s insane. Youth with diplomas sell veggies on the lane, Kenyan inferno, yeah we’re in the pain.
[Verse] Ночью город спит внимая шепот теней Я шагаю вдоль домов не чувствуя ногтей Пыль на моих кроссовках как трофеи боев Жизнь здесь словно фильм но мало кто готов [Verse 2] Битбокс улиц рвет воздух в клочья И каждый день чтоб выжить надо знать почерк В этих лабиринтах знай свою дорогу Не проверяй на прочность свои ноги [Chorus] Жизнь моя как рапсодия по нотам Смелость выше крыши но боюсь высоты Каждый путь к успеху это раны на спине Но в конце концов доходим до мечты [Verse 3] Стены наших дворов помнят смех и слезы Как будто вся душа на бетонных розах Мечты как гравий под ногами коркой Но мы не взлетим без пары своих "если" [Bridge] Я играю в эту шахматную партию с судьбой Каждое движение как последний бой Но времени хватит на еще один ход Этот мир полон неожиданностей и мы все вперед [Chorus] Жизнь моя как рапсодия по нотам Смелость выше крыши но боюсь высоты Каждый путь к успеху это раны на спине Но в конце концов доходим до мечты
गांव में घूमे, नाम है बड़ा, बदमाशी की बात, भाई हर तरफ खड़ा। सिर पे टोपी, मूंछों पे ताव, जो भी भिड़े हमसे, समझो गया काम। बदमाशी का चक्कर, देख ले भाई, हमसे पंगा लिया, तो पड़ेगी महंगी सजा। बदमाशी का चक्कर, ये है हमारा रंग, जिधर भी चलें हम, करें सबको दंग। गाड़ी पे सवार, चौड़े में घूमते, दुश्मन को देख, हमसे बच के रहते। स्ट्रैट चलती चाल, ना झुकने का काम, यारी में वफादार, लड़ाई में तूफान। बदमाशी का चक्कर, देख ले भाई, हमसे पंगा लिया, तो पड़ेगी महंगी सजा। बदमाशी का चक्कर, ये है हमारा रंग, जिधर भी चलें हम, करें सबको दंग। किसी के बाप से डरते नहीं हम, बदमाशी में रखते हैं दम। जो रोके रास्ता, उसे कर दें साफ, नाम है बड़ा, काम भी है लाजवाब! बदमाशी का चक्कर, देख ले भाई, हमसे पंगा लिया, तो पड़ेगी महंगी सजा। बदमाशी का चक्कर, ये है हमारा रंग, जिधर भी चलें हम, करें सबको दंग। बदमाशी में यारी, बदमाशी में शान, हर कोई बोले, यही है असली जान। जो चाहे पंगा, आए सामने, बदमाशी में हम, लाएंगे उसे थाने!
जाटलैंड की धरती, यादव का राज, बदमाशी में यार, नहीं किसी से बाज। रुतबा हमारा, चारों तरफ बोलता, यादव का छोरा, हर खेल में तोलता। यादव का बदमाश, देख भाई ध्यान से, नाम का डर है, चारों तरफ जहान में। यादव का बदमाश, जोर से गरजे, दिल में हो साहस, दुनिया से ना डरे धोती-कुर्ता पहन, स्टाइल में बिंदास, नाम सुनके जलें, सबके दिल में आग। गांव में दबदबा, शहरों में शान, यादव का छोरा, करता सब का मान। यादव का बदमाश, देख भाई ध्यान से, नाम का डर है, चारों तरफ जहान में। यादव का बदमाश, जोर से गरजे, दिल में हो साहस, दुनिया से ना डरे! कभी झुके नहीं, हम कभी डरे नहीं, यादव का खून, हाथों में दम भरे सही। जो भी भिड़े हमसे, उसका नाम मिटे, यादव का छोरा, बदमाशी में फतेह! यादव का बदमाश, देख भाई ध्यान से, नाम का डर है, चारों तरफ जहान में। यादव का बदमाश, जोर से गरजे, दिल में हो साहस, दुनिया से ना डरे!
Social Media Shuffle (Freaky Friday Remix) (Verse 1) Woke up this mornin', phone in my hand Scrollin' through the feed, understandin' the plan Economy's crashin', politicians in a bind Social media's buzzin', leavin' minds behind (Pre-Chorus) Fake news spreadin', like wildfire in the night Opinions clashin', truth lost in the fight Algorithms controlin', what we see and hear Reality's distorted, year after year (Chorus) Social media shuffle, switchin' up the game Economy's tumblin', ain't nothin' the same Politics in chaos, truth's a distant dream Social media shuffle, it's a dangerous scheme (Verse 2) Influencers preachin', buyin' and sellin' dreams While real jobs disappear, it's a twisted scene Clickbait headlines, grabbin' our attention Lost in the algorithm, no real connection (Pre-Chorus) Fake news spreadin', like wildfire in the night Opinions clashin', truth lost in the fight Algorithms controlin', what we see and hear Reality's distorted, year after year (Chorus) Social media shuffle, switchin' up the game Economy's tumblin', ain't nothin' the same Politics in chaos, truth's a distant dream Social media shuffle, it's a dangerous scheme (Bridge) Gotta break the cycle, gotta find our way Back to real connection, a brighter day Put down the phones, step outside and see The world's a beautiful place, for you and me (Chorus) Social media shuffle, switchin' up the game Economy's tumblin', ain't nothin' the same Politics in chaos, truth's a distant dream Social media shuffle, it's a dangerous scheme (Outro) But we can change it, we can make it right With conscious choices, and a brighter light Social media shuffle, gotta find the beat To a future where truth and justice meet.
We the People of the United States, in Order to form a more perfect Union, establish Justice, insure domestic Tranquility, provide for the common defence, promote the general Welfare, and secure the Blessings of Liberty to ourselves and our Posterity, do ordain and establish this Constitution for the United States of America.
Verse 1] Yeah, you think you got it, KSI, you tryna cook? But this Lunchly scandal, man, you got people shook. Promised us the flavors, meals that would last, But your food's falling off, and it's over fast. Selling frozen dinners, man, that ain’t legit, You better step back, before you catch more hits. Thought you could hustle, but now it’s clear, Stick to rapping, cause this ain’t your year. [Pre-Chorus] Now you’re thick of it, thick of it, drowning in lies, People spending cash, getting meals they despise. Yeah, thick of it, thick of it, lost in the storm, Now your food game’s colder than the meals you perform. [Chorus] You ain’t cooking nothing, nah, you just heatin' air, Tried to sell us gourmet, but you weren’t prepared. Thick of it, thick of it, sinking like a ship, Better cut the losses, ‘fore you lose your grip. [Verse 2] Your hustle was strong, but this was outta bounds, Thought you’d feed the masses, but you just sold ‘em frowns. Thought you'd cook heat, but you ain't even hot, Your Lunchly's frozen solid, that’s all you got. Fans looked to you, thought you’d deliver, Now they’re left hungry, you makin’ ‘em shiver. You got the fame, but food ain’t your role, Keep it real, KSI, this meal’s takin' its toll. [Pre-Chorus] Now you’re thick of it, thick of it, can't shake the shame, The microwave meals just ruined your name. Thick of it, thick of it, stuck in this mess, Better bow out quick before you lose the rest. [Chorus] You ain’t cooking nothing, nah, you just heatin' air, Tried to sell us gourmet, but you weren’t prepared. Thick of it, thick of it, sinking like a ship, Better cut the losses, ‘fore you lose your grip. [Bridge] Fans wanna see you rise, but not on these plates, Better scrap Lunchly ‘fore it seals your fate. Stick to YouTube, stick to the fight, Cause the kitchen’s a war you just can’t ignite. [Chorus] You ain’t cooking nothing, nah, you just heatin' air, Tried to sell us gourmet, but you weren’t prepared. Thick of it, thick of it, sinking like a ship, Better cut the losses, ‘fore you lose your grip. [Outro] Thick of it, thick of it, man, it’s clear to see, Lunchly’s over, KSI, that’s the recipe.
[Verse] Neon signs and crowded bars Chasing dreams no matter how far Concrete jungle and fast cars We’re shining brighter than the stars [Verse 2] Late night rides we own the streets Bass so loud it shakes the seats Life’s a game we’re on repeat Keep on moving to the beat [Chorus] City lights they never sleep Out all night our secrets keep From the rooftops to the deep In this hustle we take a leap [Verse 3] Silent whispers loud parades Midnight hustle never fades Daytime shadows night invades In this game we got it made [Bridge] Rapping rhymes while pop beats drop Up on stage we never stop Energy you feel non-stop Grooving till the last pin drop [Chorus] City lights they never sleep Out all night our secrets keep From the rooftops to the deep In this hustle we take a leap
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(Куплет 1) Кристина, ты знай, мы переживаем, Голова болит, но мы тебя поддержим. Вместе мы сильнее, все испытания, Ты не одна, в душе — наше понимание. (Припев) Лечись, дорогая, выздоравливай скорее, Бригада в чате ждет, мы рядом, поверь. Здоровая и счастливая, ты нам нужна, Кристина, ты свет — в нашем кругу, одна. (Куплет 2) Скоро все пройдено, боль уйдет вдаль, Мы счастье найдем, и снова будет жаль. Смех и радость вспыхнут, как звезды в ночи, Ты — наша опора, и мы в тебе жить. (Припев) Лечись, дорогая, выздоравливай скорее, Бригада в чате ждет, мы рядом, поверь. Здоровая и счастливая, ты нам нужна, Кристина, ты свет — в нашем кругу, одна. (Бридж) Каждый день за тебя, молитвы звучат, Вместе мы пройдем этот трудный момент. Скоро снова будем вместе, смеяться, Кристина, ты умница, пусть все исчезает. (Припев) Лечись, дорогая, выздоравливай скорее, Бригада в чате ждет, мы рядом, поверь. Здоровая и счастливая, ты нам нужна, Кристина, ты свет — в нашем кругу, одна. (Финал) Кристина, залечи свою боль, Мы будем с тобой, это наш общий соль. Вместе мы сможем, ты не одна, Бригада поддержит, дружба — это свято.
Got it! Here’s the rap from Fousey’s point of view: --- **(Verse 1)** Yo, it’s Fousey in the spotlight, tonight I’m alive, Heart racing fast, but I’m ready to thrive. Been hiding for a minute, but now it’s my time, Got the courage inside, and I’m feeling so fine. **(Chorus)** I’m coming out the closet, no more hiding away, Living loud and proud, it’s a brand new day. Embracing who I am, yeah, I’m breaking the seal, With love in my heart, you know how it feels. **(Verse 2)** Used to wear a mask, but I’m done with the game, No more pretending, I’m reclaiming my name. Got my friends around me, lifting me high, In this world of acceptance, I’m ready to fly. **(Chorus)** I’m coming out the closet, no more hiding away, Living loud and proud, it’s a brand new day. Embracing who I am, yeah, I’m breaking the seal, With love in my heart, you know how it feels. **(Bridge)** Feel the love in the air, can you hear my beat? Every step I take, man, I’m feeling complete. In a world that can judge, I’m breaking the mold, With courage and strength, my story unfolds. **(Outro)** So here I am, proud and alive, Showing you all how to truly thrive. Tonight’s the night, let the love overflow, I’m coming out the closet, let the whole world know!