RUddy final

Chorus I’m runnin’ plays, life’s a game I win, yeah, Shinin’ through the grind, got that golden grin, yeah, Chasin’ all my dreams, where do I begin, yeah, Top of my world, I was born to win, yeah. Wave stay flowin’, vibes so crazy, Workin’ every day, yeah, they can’t phase me, Stars in my path, future lookin’ hazy, Movin’ with the vision, no if, buts, maybe. Verse 1 Money callin’, I’m pickin’ up quick, yeah, Came from the bottom, now my wrist stay lit, yeah, Ride with the team, never switch, that’s legit, yeah, Life’s a movie scene, every shot’s a hit, yeah. I don’t need to flex, but I stay in my bag, Dreams on my mind, I ain’t checkin’ no tags, Run it like a marathon, never gon’ lag, Haters in the rearview, leave ‘em in the past. Pre-Chorus Yeah, I’m on the rise, you can see it in my eyes, Never fallin’ back, only reachin’ for the skies, Drip so cold, got the world feelin’ ice, Livin’ every moment, yeah, this life’s a prize. Chorus I’m runnin’ plays, life’s a game I win, yeah, Shinin’ through the grind, got that golden grin, yeah, Chasin’ all my dreams, where do I begin, yeah, Top of my world, I was born to win, yeah. Wave stay flowin’, vibes so crazy, Workin’ every day, yeah, they can’t phase me, Stars in my path, future lookin’ hazy, Movin’ with the vision, no if, buts, maybe. Verse 2 Pull up, stay clean, yeah, I’m drippin’ finesse, Had to level up, now I’m on to the next, Every move I make, yeah, it’s all to progress, Turn my lows into wins, now they all impressed. Late nights grindin’, now my name on the rise, No limit to the hustle, I’m just buildin’ my life, I see the fake love, I ain’t caught by disguise, Keep my circle small, only real ones inside. Bridge Look how far I’ve come, I’m just gettin’ started, All my pain and losses, they became my target, Now I’m on the top floor, dreams gettin’ charted, Had to make a way, turn my work into an artist. Chorus I’m runnin’ plays, life’s a game I win, yeah, Shinin’ through the grind, got that golden grin, yeah, Chasin’ all my dreams, where do I begin, yeah, Top of my world, I was born to win, yeah. Wave stay flowin’, vibes so crazy, Workin’ every day, yeah, they can’t phase me, Stars in my path, future lookin’ hazy, Movin’ with the vision, no if, buts, maybe. Outro Yeah, yeah, I’m born to win, yeah, All this grind, where do I begin, yeah, Stars align, life feelin’ so lit, yeah, Top of my world, I was born to win, yeah.

La puissance, Tu connais la puissance, les gars vous connaissez la puissance, Ecoute le son de la puissance, Ruddy c'est avec deux D et non pas avec un D. PAW PAW Sans lui le site était partit en couille Lorsqu'il est arrivé, il les a tous liquidéeeeee il a remis en ordre et tej les casse-couilles. BOUMM Ruddy fait son mieux pour passer chez L'Oréal Mais malheureusement il est comme M-BAPPER au Réal Le salaire de TRSB est moins chère que le prix du diesel Si une chose ne va pas, ça monte et tire a balle réel. PAW PAW "Eh les gars je vais vous défoncé!" braaaah braahhh Fréro désoler c'est sur toi que je suis tombé non mais les gars vous etes sérieux la j'suis pas votre darons les gars paw paw

robi, robinsson, robi, robinsson le béjé s'est lui, tu ne peux pas te tromper En lui c'est l'image de la bonté qui s'est incarné Attention la sauce curry va arriver pah pah pah robi c'est la starrr Mais quel est cet acteur ? c'est Robi partout on le demande, partout on le cherche "vous savez il est où robi ?" "Je préfère robi s'il vous plaît" Quand le boss n'est pas là les souris dancent au sri lanka Ce mec il est sapé, stlylé, la classe Le nakama parfait, baraqué, fracasse Rraaahhhh !!!

You're a whole cap, Zeke, your rhymes ain't real Master manipulator, twisting facts to feel Validated, but your credibility's whack Clout chaser, tryna ride coattails right back Your flow's stale, G, no substance, just fake Your music's mid, nobody's vibin' One-hit wonder, flash in the pan, quit tryin' Gaslighting the game, manipulating minds Your rhymes are poisonous, spreading lies, all the time You're ghostin' the truth, hiding behind your pride Kleon, king of wack flows, manipulative games Your sales pitch ain't workin', nobody's buying your claims Dead battery, no juice, career stagnant too Fading star, lost, your legacy's through Manipulating fans, but they see right through Zeke Kleon Sales, Zeke Kleon Fails Music's trash, ego's frail Sinking ship, anchor's your pride Done, Zeke, your fame's expired.

Pardon Byku nie ma to tamto Patrz mi na oczy nie saldo Zobacz w nich ile przeszedłem, droga długa jak Phantom (długa jak Phantom) Pardon Byku nie ma to tamto Patrz mi na oczy nie saldo Wiem jak smakuje sukces, wiem jak spada się na dno (spada się na dno) Pardon Byku nie ma to tamto Patrz mi na oczy nie saldo Zobacz w nich ile przeszedłem, droga długa jak Phantom (długa jak Phantom) Pardon Byku nie ma to tamto Patrz mi na oczy nie saldo Wiem jak smakuje sukces, wiem jak spada się na dno (spada się na dno) [Louis] Znowu jest fifty-fifty, piszczała bieda a piszczy pik-pik Oni coś mówią że kapie im w dziób-dziób a to ja nie zostawiam suchej nitki, na nich Na metkach Milan i Paris, złote zegarki i nerwy ze stali Nie było wyjścia, wjechałem z drzwiami Nowe ścieżki, stara droga, byłem w piździe jak Casanova Teraz robi sobie dala-dala, co? dala-dala, byle z dala od was Cały na biało jak Santorini, kiedyś czarne konie teraz Lamborgini Biorę małą czarną albo małą w mini, Rude łamią prawo, potem łamią SIM-y Nie zapomnę nigdy skąd podążam, no i dokąd Nie ważne jest to gdzie jeździsz tylko z kim i po co? Przejdźmy do historii, skoro przeszliśmy to bagno, Nie wiem co napisze jutro, podpisuje się In Blanco

(Verse 1) Yeah, we in the zone, water flows like a river, Cash rules everything, but a drink makes me shiver, Ice cold, got the bottle, pop the cap, feel the pressure, Hydration on my mind, it’s a liquid treasure. (Chorus) Drip or drown, gotta hold my crown, Water on my wrist, see it shine when I frown, H2O on the beat, watch me drown out the sound, Life’s a wave, ride it up, can’t let me down. (Verse 2) Got the waves in my veins, like the ocean, I’m deep, Splashin’ in the game, ain’t no time for no sleep, Sip it slow, let it flow, got the grind on repeat, From the gutter to the clouds, makin’ moves, not defeat. (Bridge) Rain or shine, I stay drippin’, never slowin’ my grind, Lookin' for a well, but I’m findin' gold mine, Surfing through the struggles, tides rise, can’t rewind, Water to my hustle, keep it pure, keep it fine. (Chorus) Drip or drown, gotta hold my crown, Water on my wrist, see it shine when I frown, H2O on the beat, watch me drown out the sound, Life’s a wave, ride it up, can’t let me down. (Outro) So raise your glass, toast to the ones who stay thirsty, In the game full of sharks, best believe, they don’t hurt me, Water in my soul, like a fountain, I’m sturdy, Drip or drown, livin’ life, it’s a journey.

Moi c'est Remy, R E M Y Je ne suis pas ton ennemie Mais T'inquiète on peut être ami Donc pas de coup de zizanie je suis partit au sycomore je sentais que c'est la mort tout le monde était dehors la sueur coulais sur tout mon corps Marc me dit bonjour avec un doigt Je mangeais mon petit lu, je me suis étouffé je lui répond avec mes deux doigt Ruddy m'a appercu et j'ai begayé Putain Ruddy me cours après, sku sku il me parle d'agenda teams, ça me casse les couilles la zébra s'est cassé, Ruddy va me défoncé paw paw j'ai bégayé et I-TEC m'a sermonné

on m'appelle remy dou dou dou dou on m'appelle remy dou dou dou dou je suis partit au sycomore je sentais que c'est la mort tout le monde était dehors la sueur coulais sur tout mon corps Marc me dit bonjour avec un doigt je mangeais mon petit lu, je me suis étouffé je lui répond avec mes deux doigt Ruddy m'a aperçu et j'ai bégayé Ruddy me cours après, ouyeu ouyeu ouyeu il me parle d'agenda teams, ça me casse les couilles la zébra s'est cassé,T'inquiète Ruddy va me défoncé j'ai bégayé et I-TEC m'a sermonné

[Verse] Cookin' up beef, chef's kiss, gourmet You a knockoff, dollar store, all halfway Poppin' off tall tales, kids’ bedtime Real ones here, just waitin' for the deadline [Verse 2] Talkin' 'bout stacks, but your wallet stay flat Frontin' like a king, but your throne made of fat Actin' all tough, but you sweeter than a pastry Step in my lane, turn ghost, Patrick Swayze [Chorus] Catch me in the shadows, lurkin' in the grime Watch you fall to pieces, not even worth a dime Spitfire tongue, flame thrower in the booth Gassed-up dreams, I deflate 'em like poof [Verse 3] Runnin' your mouth, but your feet never chase Lyrics all filler, like bad database Call me the reaper, bringin' death to your vibe You're a tourist in my hood, barely stayin' alive [Verse 4] Claimin' territory, on streets you never seen Posin' for the gram, phony lord of the scene Step to me wrong, end your charade express You a clown in the game, night becomes your dress [Chorus] Catch me in the shadows, lurkin' in the grime Watch you fall to pieces, not even worth a dime Spitfire tongue, flame thrower in the booth Gassed-up dreams, I deflate 'em like poof

Yeah, it’s real life, no cap in the sound, Came up from the gutter, now I’m holding my ground. They ain’t see the struggle, but they love the glow, Now the beat gon’ talk what they’ll never know. Started from the cracks, where the pain don’t fade, Cold nights, hard times, but we still got paid. Hood dreams in my mind, gotta make that flip, Every risk that I take got me moving like this. Lights low, but the hunger stay bright in my chest, Had to hustle, had to grind, couldn’t settle for less. City talk, and the whispers turn loud with time, But my step stay sharp, got a mountain to climb. Move with the wave, can’t get lost in the mix, Fast life, cold nights, gotta handle my biz. Eyes wide, streets talk, gotta play for the win, Every beat in my chest is a fight from within. Steel nerves when the stakes stay high as the moon, Chasing visions, out the mud, I’ve been crafting my tune. Fast pace, no brakes, see the cops patrol, But my mind’s on the bread, not the weight of my soul. Every block, every turn got a lesson to teach, Keep it close, every move got a code I keep. Ain’t no love in the struggle, but the truth run deep, While the world stay loud, I find peace in the heat. Move with the wave, can’t get lost in the mix, Fast life, cold nights, gotta handle my biz. Eyes wide, streets talk, gotta play for the win, Every beat in my chest is a fight from within. From the dirt to the heights, I’ve been carving my lane, Took losses, bounced back, now the glow ain’t the same. Every step, every breath got a purpose to it, If they hating on the vision, they just proving I’m lit. Gotta guard my back, snakes slither in silence, Seen the realest ones fall from betrayal and violence. But my faith in the grind, that’s my only reliance, Turn the pain into art, let my story define it. Tunnels in my sight, but I’m chasing the light, Used to pray for a break, now I’m earning my stripes. Hear the sirens in the distance, yeah, the block don’t sleep, But I’m running on a mission, got a throne to keep. Keep my word, keep my soul, let the streets feel that, If I make it out alive, I ain’t never looking back. Every shadow in my path taught me how to persist, So I’m ten toes down with my name on the list.

marco c'est qui ? tu sais c'est le Grand, le Grand Marc AGOULOU tu ne le reconnais toujours pas bah écoute ça. BANG BANG Tous les matin il fais un doigts à Remy C'est devenue son rituel de bon matin Malheureusement Ruddy fait deux doigt pour lui il l'a emmené chez le pharmacien. Mechant! Mechant! Il a voulu gérer la belle gosse Thanaka, ah oui oui ouiii Robi a dit qui lui faisait une passe D Il l'a contacté sur Teams mais elle ne repondais pas Moral de l'histoire il s'est bien fait douillé skrr skrr paw paw Il vient toujours au taff avec sa moto Tu le vois arrivé de loin avec ses multi-phares On aurait dit un putain de gyrophares Que tout les motards dont devenu ses poto broumm broummm

Йо, Елена, тя е топ адвокат, В Монтана няма друг като нея, факт! С глава на раменете, тя е като лавина, Закони и съдби в ръцете ѝ се сгъват в картина. Прекрасен син, истински магнат, Секси визия, стил — направо вид на аристократ. Те са тандем, който мачка без усилие, Елена управлява, синът ѝ е вдъхновение. Припев: Елена — кралица на Монтана, Закони в джоба ѝ, правосъдие в дланта. Синът ѝ — наследник, носи факлата, В света на успеха те са мафията! Куплет 2: Съдебната зала е нейната сцена, Аргументи остри, като нож в арена. Всеки казус тя разплита с финес, Превръща проблема ти в личен прогрес. Монтана я гледа с респект и гордост, Когато говори, няма място за подлост. В нейните очи е истинска сила, Съдбата на хората в ръцете ѝ красива. Припев: Елена — кралица на Монтана, Закони в джоба ѝ, правосъдие в дланта. Синът ѝ — наследник, носи факлата, В света на успеха те са мафията! Бридж: Йо, всички в Монтана говорят за нея, Легенда, която историята сега умножава. Синът ѝ е бъдещето — наследник златен, Елена е начело, във времето непоклатен. Финал: Елена — символ на сила и чест, В Монтана тя е най-добрият контекст. Тя и синът ѝ — непобедима двойка, Този рап е за тях — нашата тройка!