May I have your attention please? May I have your attention please? Will the real Zezima please stand up? I repeat. Will the real Zezima please stand up? We're gonna have a problem here... Y'all act like you've never seen a high level before Jaws all on the floor like Jagex team just walked in the door I started creating terror in Runescape years before, I shall end this forever more I've got so many impersonators. It's true. Not lying. And The Old Nite said... Nothing you idiots The Old Nite's dead I'll fix this don't worry Yeah I probably got a couple of screws up in my head loose, Sometimes I wanna go on TV and let loose, Its not any worse than me dressed like a moose. But it's OK for the Jagex to try and ban me. Old Nite's down with this. Old Nite's down with that. And if he's lucky he might become my door mat. If he trys to get me one more time, Then he will have to hear me rhyme. Of course video games make you do strange things. By the time your not a noob youre making diamond rings. I'll own and kill now thats easy and plain. They all just think I'm here to cause pain. All those noobs out there must got a main. I'm like a fast animal, you can't catch me. The one in castle wars, that's not real me. My information goes on internet or even TV No one dares say they don't know me. And there's a million of us just like me Who dress like me, walk, talk, player kill like me Full dragon like me, braggin' to be me That might you say just may it be! (x2) I'm Zezima. Yes, I'm the Zezima. And you other Zezima's are just imatating So won't the real Zezima please stand up? Please stand up? Please stand up? (Door crashing sound) Real Zezima caught!
beat of the real slim shady
English
The song carries a humorous and playful tone while also expressing a sense of confidence and defiance against impersonation and criticism in the gaming community.
This song could be used in gaming streams, online gaming videos, or as a comedic interlude in any digital content focused on gaming culture.
The lyrics employ a rhythmic flow characteristic of hip hop, complete with internal rhymes and playful wordplay, staying true to the musical style of 'The Real Slim Shady' by Eminem.
What ya about pine trees and dirt roads Church shoes and play clothes Forty three and eighty foe We there at them cross roads Up on that hill where them tall pines grow How bout them dawgs, boy you already know Playing ball on a dirt court in the piney woods Da camp was the closest thing we had to a hood Church start at 9:00 til it ain’t no telling Still ain’t found a burger that’s as good as Gene and Ellen’s I’m talkin bout the crossroads, 43 and eighty foe Up on that hill where the tall pines grow How bout them dawgs boy you already know Talkin bout them cross roads.. What ya know about collard greens and kool aid Dominoes and spades, joker joker deuce ace Only way we play We get loud but we act right, cause if you get wrong They gon mess around and have to call Tyrone ain’t got no shopping malls Or a bunch of city lights, but we got each other So we alright I’m talkin bout the crossroads, 43 and eighty foe Up on that hill where the tall pines grow How bout them dawgs boy you already know Talkin bout them cross roads..
Verse 1: There’s a vibe in the air, a spark in the scene, From the heart of Mohali, we shape every dream. Sirf campaigns nahi, it’s culture we make, Every brand we touch, it’s a legacy to shape. Pre-Chorus: Menu cards ho ya hoardings, it’s more than design, It’s how your story starts and stays in the mind. Billboards don’t just talk—they dominate, Jab line hum likhein, toh trends ho create. Chorus: Celeste Experience—it’s craft, it’s class, Turning ideas into moments that last. Advertising ka art, Mohali ki beat, Jo samjhe yeh pulse, uski ho jeet. Verse 2: Logos that live, taglines that stay, We write futures,along the way. Bars ke coasters ya fir malls ke maps, Bad advertising ko we bring to collapse. Bridge: Kaam aisa ki dil kare wow, Har angle se fresh, abhi, aur now. Chandigarh se leke Delhi tak pride, Celeste ke naam pe chalti hai ride. Chorus: Celeste Experience—it’s craft, it’s class, Turning great ideas into moments that last. Advertising ka art, Mohali ki beat, Jo samjhe yeh pulse, us hi ki ho jeet. Outro: This isn’t just work—it’s a signature move, Every brand we touch begins to groove. From the first impression to the final applause, Celeste hai naam, jaise ho santa clause.
[Verse] City lights they glimmer bright in the dark of night Walking on these streets where secrets come to light Whispers in the alley shadows taking flight Every step you take a story left to write [Verse] Man on the corner with a broken dream His life's a movie but he's stuck in a bad scene Lost in the noise can't hear his own scream Chasing faded glory like a forgotten team [Chorus] Under the city lights we find our soul Lost and found in the concrete's toll Rhythms of the heart beat like a drum roll In the land where stories always unfold [Verse] Lady in red got a fire in her eyes Dancing through the night like she owns the skies Echoes of her laughter reaching for the highs In this urban jungle no surprise [Bridge] Life's a hustle a never-ending spree Searching for the truth in what was meant to be Breaking from the chains longing to be free Writing our own script no guarantee [Chorus] Under the city lights we find our soul Lost and found in the concrete's toll Rhythms of the heart beat like a drum roll In the land where stories always unfold
(Verse 1) Slowly losing grip, can't move on, Heart heavy like a loaded gun. Chasing highs to numb the pain, But the emptiness remains, can't contain. (Chorus) Drifting in a haze, lost in the fog, Pain runs deep, like an endless smog. Trying to escape, through the drugs, But the memories haunt, like relentless thugs. (Verse 2) Pills and potions, temporary relief, But the scars inside, beyond belief. Caught in a cycle, can't break free, The past grips tight, won't let me be. (Chorus) Drifting in a haze, lost in the fog, Pain runs deep, like an endless smog. Trying to escape, through the drugs, But the memories haunt, like relentless thugs. (Bridge) Lost in the echoes of what used to be, Drowning in the sea of my own debris. Searching for a way out of this maze, But the drugs just deepen the craze. (Chorus) Drifting in a haze, lost in the fog, Pain runs deep, like an endless smog. Trying to escape, through the drugs, But the memories haunt, like relentless thugs.
[Intro] Yo, Angel, I gotta talk to you, man We didn’t think it’d go like this… [Verse 1] Angel came out, said, "I’m bein' me," But his boys looked away, couldn’t let it be, They said, "Yo, this ain’t what we signed up for, Can’t ride with you if you’re love’s no more." Angel stood strong, said, "Love’s love, real talk," But they turned their backs, said, “We can’t walk this walk.” Told him, “We can’t mess with you, not the same, We can’t roll with this, it’s too much to claim.” [Chorus] They said, "We can’t roll with you, You’re gay now, we don’t know what to do, You used to be the homie, now you’ve changed, We can’t vibe with that, it’s feelin’ strange." [Verse 2] Angel let ‘em go, didn’t shed a tear, He knew real love never shows fear, He’s still the same, just livin’ his truth, No matter the loss, he’ll find a new crew. He don’t need their judgment, don’t need their shame, Love’s about freedom, not playin’ games, So he walks his path, alone but strong, Angel knows that he’s right where he belongs. [Chorus] They said, "We can’t roll with you, You’re gay now, we don’t know what to do, You used to be the homie, now you’ve changed, We can’t vibe with that, it’s feelin’ strange." [Outro] But Angel’s free, he’ll rise again, Find new love, find new friends, You can leave, but he’ll still stay true, Angel, you’re stronger now — we see you.
It’s beginning to look a lot like caries, Everywhere you chew, Plaque is glistening bright, On molars left and right, With every sugary snack that you pursue. It’s beginning to look a lot like caries, Toothpaste can’t be found, And the prettiest sight you’ll see, Is fluoride in your tea, Before enamel breaks down. A cavity in your front teeth, And floss stuck underneath, Is the dental report today, No brushing at night, Means fillings in sight, Your dentist has much to say. And Mom and Dad can hardly wait, For brushing time each day! It’s beginning to look a lot like caries, Everywhere you go, There’s decay on the cusp, And gums that start to puff, The signs that gingivitis starts to grow. It’s beginning to look a lot like caries, Soon your drill will sing, But the happiest sight you’ll know, Is fluoride gel to show, Your teeth still have some bling!
It's beginning to look a lot like SmallSound Everywhere you go Take a look in the item store It's dying out once again With custom roles and new channels unused It's beginning to look a lot like SmallSound Memes in all channels But the prettiest sight to see is activity that will be In our own friend group A finally living server and an economy bot Is the wish of Pigpen and Flint A brain that will stop and will go for a walk Is the hope of Domini Pole The Discord Gnag can hardly wait for life to take a break It's beginning to look a lot like SmallSound Everywhere you go Now, there's a bolt in the Talking Chat One in the rules as well The sturdy kind that isn't offcenter It's beginning to look a lot like SmallSound Soon the schools will start And the thing that will make us live Is the server that you keep Right within your heart
[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, let's go!) Blessings from above, know I’m covered in His grace (Grace!) Saints stay winning, no, we never lost the race (Facts!) [Verse 1] Came up out the dark, now I’m shining in His light (Shinin'!) Told my past goodbye, now I’m walking in what’s right (Straight up!) Bible on my side, yeah, that’s my real sword (For real!) Armor on me heavy, got my faith in the Lord (Praise Him!) Devil tried to tempt me, but he know he can’t prevail (No way!) Got a mansion up in Heaven, no more tales of jail (Big facts!) Used to chase the money, now I’m chasing salvation (Chasin'!) Spirit took me higher, now I’m leading my nation (Woo!) [Chorus] Hallelujah, hands up, we gon' praise all night (Praise Him!) From the valley to the peak, we gon' shine His light (Bright!) Ain’t no chains on me, broke free from the strife (Chains off!) Now I’m living for the kingdom, got that eternal life (Forever!) [Verse 2] Angels on my side, yeah, they guarding every step (They with me!) Took the burdens off my shoulders, now I walk with no regret (Walkin'!) From the trenches to His mercy, now I’m testifying truth (Truth!) Jesus paid the price, gave me life, gave me proof (It’s paid!) Enemies surround me, but the Word is my defense (Blocked!) Got my blessings stacking higher, yeah, they’re heaven-sent (Stacked up!) No weapon formed against me ever gonna take me down (Never!) I’m a servant of the King, and He gave me this crown (Royalty!) [Chorus] Hallelujah, hands up, we gon' praise all night (Hands up!) From the valley to the peak, we gon' shine His light (Let it shine!) Ain’t no chains on me, broke free from the strife (It’s freedom!) Now I’m living for the kingdom, got that eternal life (Let’s go!) [Bridge] Never been perfect, but His mercy made me whole (Mercy!) Took my broken pieces, turned 'em into solid gold (Solid!) I was lost, now I’m found, yeah, His grace pulled me in (Found me!) Now I’m standing on the promise that I’ll never lose again (Never lose!) [Outro] Amen, Amen, keep it holy 'til the end (Amen!) From the trap to the cross, let His kingdom descend (Kingdom!) 21 blessings, 21 prayers, 21 ways to show I care (All of 'em!) I’m living for the Savior, I’m walking with Him everywhere (Everywhere!) (Ad-libs: "Keep it holy!")
Liz Lea grind, coins in her hand, Flip that nickel, make it expand. Thrift store queen, budget the plan, Every penny counts, you understand? Liz Lea stackin’, no time to waste, Pinch that dollar, money in place. No bling needed, just a steady pace, Hustle so clean, never leave a trace. Quick with the math, sharp with the grind, Stretch that dollar, peace of mind. Leftovers flip, gourmet find, Rich in the soul, never confined. Liz Lea stackin’, no time to waste, Pinch that dollar, money in place. No bling needed, just a steady pace, Hustle so clean, never leave a trace.
[Verse] City lights they blind my eyes Concrete jungle full of lies Walkin' streets that never sleep Dreams in alleys talk is cheap [Chorus] In this city where we clash Chasin' money in a flash Voices echo off the walls No one cares if someone falls [Bridge] Skyscrapers touch the sky We just tryna get by Caught in hustle day and night Strugglin' but we rise and fight [Verse 2] Every corner got a story Pain and glory inventory Buskers singin' for a dime Time gets swallowed lost in grime [Chorus] In this city where we clash Chasin' money in a flash Voices echo off the walls No one cares if someone falls [Verse 3] Grit and grind we pave our way Hustlin' through another day Dreams get built on broken glass Hopes reflect in subway pass