Untouchable

Topper madlaleiren med no plager Troppen feirer vaskefrie dager, Roper N.K og jeg puller opp uten rifle (okei) Ække min feil, at jeg glemte å låse skapet Ta meg sykefri for krig det skal jeg ikke i Samler troppen min, for beverly er 10 av 10 Troppen roper "fuck leiren!" Viser N.K langefingeren (fuck deg!) Ga meg refs for at bikkestrekken var for jævlig (hva faen!) Tenker fuck it, EY! Kan du holde kjeft Når vi stikker ser du aldri meg igjen Próper og vi puller opp helt forskjellig (okei) Ække vår feil, at befalet ikke pratet sammen Topper saniteten med no skader, bare halve troppen løper intervaller Roper Gjerdsbakk, hvordan fant du all den driten (okei) Ække min feil at du dro inn dritten selv Tester lúnta til han, Andrésen Dobbel halv det var ikke så enkelt. Fikk hele troppen til å klippe mullet Varte ikke så lenge, før DU også måtte fjerne den Bing, bam, boom, snusen tapper min konto ekke rart når N.K ber meg om å bomme han pronto, Driller til vi blir mongo Gjør at hjernen blir dongo Hakke rå til billett, men søker perm uansett! Troppsjef du er så grei, N.K skriker på meg Thoresen du la lista Landloven den ble mista! Tenker fuck it, EY, jeg skal bli meni nå Staben styrer ikke 1.2 noe lenger nå Nérvik, føler seg i sin Mercedes Han har på solbriller, og går rundt som kjæringa med staven Han tror også at han eier hele leiren Topper Madlaleiren med no plager Troppen feirer pussefrie dager Roper Tre Av, og det ser jo helt for jævli ut Ække min feil, var Thoresen som lærte meg Sondre Thoresen bare slapp av Vi ligger bare 200 timer bak deg! Edling, du er jo bare snill og grei helt til, rekrutter får fram det værste i deg. Topper Madlaleiren med no plager Troppen feirer rekruttfrie dager Roper Løge! vi skal gjøre alt ting riktig Nå er vi, ferdig som rekrutter her Topper Norge med noen gode soldater Befalet feier fredfulle dager!

[Verse] 1764, the year they drew the line Sugar Act hit, apothecaries ain't feelin' fine Prices up, shelves lookin' mighty thin Town's folk rage, rebellion's brewin' within [Verse 2] Molasses tax, man, it's toxic that Brews gone bitter, where the profit at? Medicines mix bad, remedies thin the herd Instead of healing hands, dealing legal absurd [Chorus] Apothecary rise, raise the mortar high Grind those taxes down, reach for the sky Powder in the pestle, revolution in the blend From the counter to the street, we ain't gonna bend [Verse 3] Trade routes strangled, potions lose their strength Herbs don't travel that kinda length Legal robbers, they tax us to our knees Filling coffers full, while we beg 'em please [Verse 4] Community's sick, beakers bubbled dry Alas, we ain't stand by, watchin' profits die From London to the colonies, whispers grew loud Apothecaries shoutin', defiant and proud [Chorus] Apothecary rise, raise the mortar high Grind those taxes down, reach for the sky Powder in the pestle, revolution in the blend From the counter to the street, we ain't gonna bend

[Verse] King George dropped a hammer, sugar tax attack, Colonials tight-fisted 'bout that money stack. Molasses dreams turned to bitter sweet scenes, Revolution whispers, cash-strapped schemes. [Verse 2] Daddy England squeezing pockets, pirates in rage, Smuggling sugar sacks like it's back page. Boston harbor buzzin', whispers gettin' loud, Yankees plotting, minds sharp, proud. [Chorus] Tyranny rises, voices united, Tax on sugar got the streets ignited. No revenue, just a spark for the fight, Eagle eyes watchin' under moonlight. [Verse 3] Tavern talks heated, barrels under floor, Rum runs cold in the shadow of war. Promises broken, redcoats lie, Taxes climb, but so does a rebel sky. [Verse 4] Ships on the horizon, smuggle all the sweet, Coins in the palm, revolution's heartbeat. Merchants, farmers, everybody's in the mix, Sugar tax breaking chains, sparked the fix. [Chorus] Tyranny rises, voices united, Tax on sugar got the streets ignited. No revenue, just a spark for the fight, Eagle eyes watchin' under moonlight.

[Verse] Dusty jars on the shelf, potions in the air, Mixing strange elixirs, brews beyond compare. Incense thick, fills lungs, foggy alchemy, Switchin' old with new, this the wizardry. [Chorus] Grindin' herbs, breakin' roots, life's concoction blend, In the cauldron bubbles secrets, magic on the mend. Scrolls of parchment, whisper truths, ancient tales unfold, Apothecary's wand, healing hands of gold. [Verse 2] Creaky floorboards tell stories, midnight sittin’, Scribbles in the ledger, cat in moonlight, spittin’. Tinctures, balms, shadows on the walls dance, Sage wisdom concealed in every herbal glance. [Bridge] Cure for the weary, remedy on lock, Tricks of the trade, healing stuff that rocks. Sorcery in a bottle, sip and ya roll, Ever wondered where the old legends hold? [Verse 3] Mortar meets pestle, grindin’ night and day, Mix the mystic and the real, watch the magic play. From aches to heartbreaks, brew a silver thread, Dose of the unknown keeps ‘em comin’ ‘til they dead. [Chorus] Grindin' herbs, breakin' roots, life's concoction blend, In the cauldron bubbles secrets, magic on the mend. Scrolls of parchment, whisper truths, ancient tales unfold, Apothecary's wand, healing hands of gold.

Topper madlaleiren med no plager Troppen feirer vaskefrie dager, Roper N.K og jeg puller opp uten rifle (okei) Ække min feil, at jeg glemte å låse skapet Ta meg sykefri for krig det skal jeg ikke i Samler troppen min, for beverly er 10 av 10 Troppen roper "fuck leiren!" Viser N.K langefingeren (fuck deg!) Ga meg refs for at bikkestrekken var for jævlig (hva faen!) Tenker fuck it, EY! Kan du holde kjeft Når vi stikker ser du aldri meg igjen Próper og vi puller opp helt forskjellig (okei) Ække vår feil, at befalet ikke pratet sammen Topper saniteten med no skader, bare halve troppen løper intervaller Roper Gjerdsbakk, hvordan fant du all den driten (okei) Ække min feil at du dro inn dritten selv Tester lúnta til han, Andrésen Dobbel halv det var ikke så enkelt. Fikk hele troppen til å klippe mullet Varte ikke så lenge, før DU også måtte fjerne den Bing, bam, boom, snusen tapper min konto ekke rart når N.K ber meg om å bomme han pronto, Driller til vi blir mongo Gjør at hjernen blir dongo Hakke rå til billett, men søker perm uansett! Troppsjef du er så grei, N.K skriker på meg Thoresen du la lista Landloven den ble mista! Tenker fuck it, EY, jeg skal bli meni nå Staben styrer ikke 1.2 noe lenger nå Nérvik, føler seg i sin Mercedes Han har på solbriller, og går rundt som kjæringa med staven Han tror også at han eier hele leiren Topper Madlaleiren med no plager Troppen feirer pussefrie dager Roper Tre Av, og det ser jo helt for jævli ut Ække min feil, var Thoresen som lærte meg Sondre Thoresen bare slapp av Vi ligger bare 200 timer bak deg! Edling, du er jo bare snill og grei helt til, rekrutter får fram det værste i deg. Topper Madlaleiren med no plager Troppen feirer rekruttfrie dager Roper Løge! vi skal gjøre alt ting riktig Nå er vi, ferdig som rekrutter her Topper Norge med noen gode soldater Befalet feier fredfulle dager!

[Verse] Aaj kal main hun tujhmein, jaise khoya hua Meri galiyon ka king, par tera diwana hua Roaming streets main, jacket aur jeans Tum ho meri queen, Bollywood dreams [Chorus] Meri jaan, meri shaan, sab kuch tu Din raat main, bas sochun tujhe kyun Flex on da block, par tu mere dil ki baat Bina tere life hain mere sapne adhoore khaat [Verse] Mausam ho ya dhool, tere saath mastana Meri bike par tu, hum dono purana Shayar aur rapper, lyrics main tera naam Har line main tera pyaar, duniya ki pehchaan [Chorus] Meri jaan, meri shaan, sab kuch tu Din raat main, bas sochun tujhe kyun Flex on da block, par tu mere dil ki baat Bina tere life hain mere sapne adhoore khaat [Verse] Gold chain aur rings, sab kuch teri wajah se Local hero, par personal hoon tera hi deewana Tere bina life hai jaise chai bina shakkar Tere smile se roz ho jaata main bakkar [Bridge] Gadi se utarun, jab dekho tu muskuraye Sheher ki log bole, yeh love story taaze Chalte rahe saath, dreams ke paar Tere bina duniya lage aadhi aadhar

Topper madlaleiren med no plager Troppen feirer vaskefrie dager, Roper N.K og jeg puller opp uten rifle (okei) Ække min feil, at jeg glemte å låse skapet Ta meg sykefri for krig det skal jeg ikke i Samler troppen min, for beverly er 10 av 10 Troppen roper "fuck leiren!" Viser N.K langefingeren (fuck deg!) Ga meg refs for at bikkestrekken var for jævlig (hva faen!) Tenker fuck it, EY! Kan du holde kjeft Når vi stikker ser du aldri meg igjen Próper og vi puller opp helt forskjellig (okei) Ække vår feil, at befalet ikke pratet sammen Topper saniteten med no skader, bare halve troppen løper intervaller Roper Gjerdsbakk, hvordan fant du all den driten (okei) Ække min feil at du dro inn dritten selv Tester lúnta til han, Andrésen Dobbel halv det var ikke så enkelt. Fikk hele troppen til å klippe mullet Varte ikke så lenge, før DU også måtte fjerne den Bing, bam, boom, snusen tapper min konto ekke rart når N.K ber meg om å bomme han pronto, Driller til vi blir mongo Gjør at hjernen blir dongo Hakke rå til billett, men søker perm uansett! Troppsjef du er så grei, N.K skriker på meg Thoresen du la lista Landloven den ble mista! Tenker fuck it, EY, jeg skal bli meni nå Staben styrer ikke 1.2 noe lenger nå Nérvik, føler seg i sin Mercedes Han har på solbriller, og går rundt som kjæringa med staven Han tror også at han eier hele leiren Topper Madlaleiren med no plager Troppen feirer pussefrie dager Roper Tre Av, og det ser jo helt for jævli ut Ække min feil, var Thoresen som lærte meg Sondre Thoresen bare slapp av Vi ligger bare 200 timer bak deg! Edling, du er jo bare snill og grei helt til, rekrutter får fram det værste i deg. Topper Madlaleiren med no plager Troppen feirer rekruttfrie dager Roper Løge! vi skal gjøre alt ting riktig Nå er vi, ferdig som rekrutter her Topper Norge med noen gode soldater Befalet feier fredfulle dager!

[Verse] בוא נדבר על המילה והמשמעות מדבר כמו ציפורים בשקיעה כפתור שקובע את כל האמת בתוך גלריה מלאה בטירוף כנס לראות [Verse 2] הרגל ישן כמו סוד מתוק מגלה את כל האמת בכל פינה מדברים מעבר לכל הדיבור מדגימים כמו אמנים בגלריה [Chorus] כפתור לחוץ בין אצבעות כמו אור מדברים עד שנשארים בלי דיבור מראים את כל מה שבפנים נור תן לי מדבר מדגים כל טור [Verse 3] בכל דיבור יש אמת ויופי כפתור קטן משחרר סודות נפוצים גלריה בחלומות מציירת מוקדם הרגל וכפתור מדברים בלי נחרצות [Bridge] מדבר כמו שאין מחר בתוך גלריה שתמיד חובקת כפתור שמדגים את הכל הרגל שלא נגמר בחיים [Chorus] כפתור לחוץ בין אצבעות כמו אור מדברים עד שנשארים בלי דיבור מראים את כל מה שבפנים נור תן לי מדבר מדגים כל טור

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[Intro: Slow & Dark] (Deep bass, eerie synths, slow build-up) В темноте слышишь шаги, Тени прячутся внутри. Дым поднимается ввысь, Здесь никто не хочет жить. [Verse 1: Rising Intensity] (Beat starts kicking in, distorted bass creeping up) Сердце стучит, но уже не боится, Вижу в глазах только страх и убийство. Ночь пробуждает в тебе хищника, Выхода нет, это истина. [Verse 2: Aggressive Flow] (Fast-paced rap, heavy bass, distorted synths) Громче мотор, разрываю пространство, Я не бегу — оставляю их в трансе. Сотни огней разлетаются в дым, Я не герой — я их самый худший сон. [Chorus: Boom Phonk Begins] (Explosive drop, deep bass shakes the ground) Тёмный гнев, мы поджгли этот мир! Громкий звук — это наша судьба. Сквозь бетон, сквозь металл, как клинок, Слышишь вой? Это фатальный звон. [Verse 3: Relentless Power] (Machine-gun flow, phonk cowbells hitting hard) Нам не нужны правила, Скорость разрывает нам вены. Дави на газ, жми до упора, Мы разрушаем их стены! [Verse 4: The Final Drop] (Beat slows down, tension builds, then BOOM! The hardest drop yet!) Ноль страха — мы не сдадимся, Мир в огне, мы смеёмся. Дым в воздухе, свет гаснет, Наш финальный ход — ВЗРЫВ!

(Intro) Look, I ain't here for the chatter, I ain't here for the games, I see ‘em talkin’ big, but they ain’t sayin’ a thing! They wanna step to me? Man, that’s suicide, You ain't built for war, so why you choose to die? (Verse 1 – Mid Tempo, Heavy Bars) They call me reckless, restless, snappin’ on a checklist, Anybody test this, leavin’ ‘em breathless! Y’all flex clicks, I dissect hits, Got ‘em all panicked like a bomb threat list! Step in the ring? Better bring a will, I spit like a beast that ain't trained to kill! One verse—turn careers to an overkill, I got ‘em all movin’ like they popped a pill! Talk slick? You get shut down, no restart, Turn a TikTok trend to a street chart! Rap ain’t a game, this is martial arts, Every line’s a blade and I carve my marks! (Pre-Chorus – Melodic but Aggressive) I been runnin’ laps ‘round ‘em, They can't keep up with the way I run it! Try to put a cap on me? Boy, you better load up a hundred! (Chorus – Fast Flow Kicks In) I’m untouchable, breakin’ the syllables, Movin’ too fast, I ain’t seein’ no criminals! Talk about legends, then put me in minimal, Everything I drop is a pinnacle! Ain’t no comparin’, I’m tearin’ through barriers, Enemies scared, I see fear in their carriers! I ain't the GOAT? Then what’s the criteria? This ain’t a race, it's a massacre area! (Verse 2 – Rap God/ Godzilla Speed Kicks In) Better back down when I black out, get a pack now, Better tap out when I lash out, finna max out! I don’t back out, this is facts now, you a cash cow, I just stack rounds, ‘til I pass crowns, never back down! Look, I be goin’ at ‘em with a fully loaded magazine, Every bar I spit is like a bullet in the spleen! I ain't never missin’, I be movin’ like a fiend, Got ‘em all addicted like I’m mixin’ up the lean! You ain't never seen another rapper with the stamina, Doin’ what I do, man, you’d need a new parameter! Comin’ at the king, but your skill ain't in caliber, Thinkin’ you ahead? Boy, you must be off your Adderall! (Chorus – Repeats with More Energy) I’m untouchable, breakin’ the syllables, Movin’ too fast, I ain’t seein’ no criminals! Talk about legends, then put me in minimal, Everything I drop is a pinnacle! Ain’t no comparin’, I’m tearin’ through barriers, Enemies scared, I see fear in their carriers! I ain't the GOAT? Then what’s the criteria? This ain’t a race, it's a massacre area! (Outro – Calm but Menacing) Yeah… Y’all wanted the smoke… But I ain’t see no fire. Step up again— I’ll make sure you retire.

[Verse] City lights, neon glow, hustlin' for the cash flow, Streets sleeping, but my dreams never pause, they grow, In the alleyways, shadows dance, tales untold, Treasure in the trash, stories spun from pure gold. [Verse 2] Mind sharp, edge of a razor, cut through the noise, Born in the struggle, but their trials bring poise, Every corner turned, a lesson learned, wisdom earned, Scars on my heart, but my soul never burned. [Chorus] Life's a hustle, grinding through day and night, Chasing dreams, never losing sight, Obstacles rise but the fire stays bright, Warrior in the darkness, ready for the fight. [Verse 3] Words woven like a quilt, each stitch a tale, Voices of the elders echo, never pale, On the block, game thick, ambitions cast, Hopes in the future, learning from the past. [Bridge] Rhythm in the heartbeat, sync with every beat, Path tangled, but determination stays fleet, Against the tide, hands steady like steel, Reality cruel, but dreams sure feel real. [Verse 4] Flow clean, so pristine, break through barriers seen, Mindset keen, every scene like a movie screen, Visions to live, not just survive, Thriving in the chaos, feeling alive.