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Verse 1 Three time no body got time to wait on me Touch you, come back, come around no where to run to I dont care what ya think about me I dont care what ya think of me Pre-Chorus Did I f**k up? Did I lose b***hes? No way that could be Do you feel me? Help is on the way Chorus Oh no, when you put it in, girl, can you put it in your hand? Ah Put you in too my room When you put it in, girl, can you put it in your hand? Ah Any man, no, no gal gimme no gimme no, no gal gimme no, oh no Verse 2 Down on the floor, your pushing up them legs You kicked and fought, kept saying you should give it up But you never had no luck So I gotta let it be known! Pre-Chorus No you, never gave me that line About not be lookin up to you Chorus Oh no, when you put it in, girl, can you put it in your hand? Ah Put you in too my room When you put it in, girl, can you put it in your hand? Ah Any man, no, no gal gimme no gimme no, no gal gimme no, oh no Bridge I took her to. Oh no Ugh, folks might head for the zoo Chorus Oh no, when you put it in, girl, can you put it in your hand? Ah Put you in too my room When you put it in, girl, can you put it in your hand? Ah Any man, no, no gal gimme no gimme no, no gal gimme no, oh no

[Verse] Stacking up the dollars, green towers gleam, Paper chasing dreams, life's a laser beam, Living for the hustle, never sleep, I grind, In the streets, schemes refined, no peace of mind. [Verse 2] Sneakers scuff the pavement, swag on overload, Urban jungle soundtrack, stories never told, Glitter in the skyline, kings beneath neon lights, Mood shifts nightly, breathe in city sights. [Chorus] Cash flow like a river, banknotes dance, Fortune wheel spins, life's a risky chance, Foes in the mirror, envy eyes so red, I stay ahead, they plotting while I lead instead. [Verse 3] Pocket full of dreams, pockets never lean, Toast to the schemes, toast to the unseen, Visions in the night, future's on replay, Street tales echo, live another day. [Verse 4] Ciphers in the alley, legends born in smoke, Words weave magic, beats invoke, In the jungle, sharp minds survive, Feasting on beats, in rhythm, I thrive. [Chorus] Cash flow like a river, banknotes dance, Fortune wheel spins, life's a risky chance, Foes in the mirror, envy eyes so red, I stay ahead, they plotting while I lead instead.

I drop in hot, my name is HamHitters, Making noobs cry like they’re babysitters. Tilted Towers, I’m back again, Cranking 90s so fast, they can’t comprehend. “Let him cook!”—they’re yellin’ my name, In the kill feed, I’m runnin’ the game. Golden pump in hand, I’m takin’ the shot, “Can I pet that dog?” Nah, I’ll take the loot spot. [Chorus] Look at this clutch I made! Crankin’ 90s, I’m never afraid. “Let him cook,” they all scream my way, Every match, I slay all day. They all wish they were me, HamHitters, the king, on a killing spree. Yeah, I’m untouchable, wild and free, This Victory Royale was meant to be! [Verse 2] Storm’s closin’ in, I’m still alive, Hit a no-scope, doin’ 360 vibes. They spectate me, can’t believe their eyes, “Is that HamHitters? No way, this guy flies!” I hear ‘em beggin’, “Can I pet that dog?” I’m too busy winning, y’all in the fog. Lootin’ chests, I’m stackin’ the heat, I dab on the haters when I’m bringin’ defeat. [Chorus] Look at this clutch I made! Crankin’ 90s, I’m never afraid. “Let him cook,” they all scream my way, Every match, I slay all day. They all wish they were me, HamHitters, the king, on a killing spree. Yeah, I’m untouchable, wild and free, This Victory Royale was meant to be! [Bridge] From the moment I land, it’s all about loot, I’m droppin’ bars like I’m playing the flute. “Can I pet that dog?” Well, maybe you can, But first, you gotta survive my master plan. Sky basing high, watch me take the crown, They yell, “Let him cook!” as I take ‘em down. Rocket ridin’ past, with the storm in tow, HamHitters the legend, everybody knows. [Chorus] Look at this clutch I made! Crankin’ 90s, I’m never afraid. “Let him cook,” they all scream my way, Every match, I slay all day. They all wish they were me, HamHitters, the king, on a killing spree. Yeah, I’m untouchable, wild and free, This Victory Royale was meant to be! [Outro] So next time you drop, you better prepare, HamHitters is coming; you don’t have a prayer. “Can I pet that dog?” No time for that, I’m claimin’ the dub, yeah, that’s a fact.

[Intro] Yo, I was lost in the dark, trapped in the grind, Fighting these demons, war in my mind. Then I heard a voice, clear as the day, “Son, come to Me, I’ll show you the way.” [Verse 1] Yo, I was running from the truth, blind and afraid, Chained to the guilt from the mess I made. Every step was a stumble, every breath was a fight, Drowning in my pain, couldn’t find the light. I had anger in my veins, pride in my chest, Thought I had it all, but my soul was a mess. Every drink, every high, every night I’d regret, But His love pulled me up, said, “I’m not done yet.” Now I’m walking with a purpose, forgiven and free, What I was blind to before, now I can see. His mercy’s infinite, wiped the slate clean, Now I’m living for the King, not chasing the dream. [Chorus] With His love, I’m alive, no longer ashamed, Jesus saved my life, broke the chains. I was down in the pit, but He called my name, Now I’m walking in the light, I’m forever changed. [Verse 2] It’s like He flipped the script, rewrote the scene, Took the broken parts, made me redeemed. Every scar that I carry, every tear I’ve shed, He turned 'em into stories of a life reborn instead. I used to curse His name, now I lift it high, The same hands that were clenched, now reach for the sky. His love ain’t a fairytale, it’s raw, it’s real, Hit me harder than the pain that I used to feel. Yo, I’m not perfect, still got my flaws, But His grace is the reason I’m not who I was. He forgives, He forgets, He restores and rebuilds, Took the weight off my chest and replaced it with His will. [Chorus] With His love, I’m alive, no longer ashamed, Jesus saved my life, broke the chains. I was down in the pit, but He called my name, Now I’m walking in the light, I’m forever changed. [Bridge] Yo, to the ones in the struggle, stuck in the grind, Thinking that your past has left you confined— There’s a Savior who’s reaching, His arms open wide, Let Him heal all the wounds that you’re hiding inside. He ain’t judging your story, He’s rewriting the end, Turning sinners into saints, enemies to friends. No matter the weight, no matter the fall, His love’s big enough to cover it all. [Outro] So now I’m spitting these verses, my testimony’s clear, I was broken, now I’m whole 'cause the Savior’s near. From the ashes I’ve risen, with His love I’m free, This ain’t just a song, it’s my life’s decree. With His love, I’m alive, no longer ashamed, Jesus saved my life, broke the chains. I was down in the pit, but He called my name, Now I’m walking in the light, I’m forever changed.

Vers 1 Daniel og Jenny, de var unge og fri, Var kjærlighet nok, eller var det bare tid? De delte drømmer, trodde det var sant, Men snart kom tvilen som en kald, hard vant. Jenny var søt, men hun spilte et spill, Så mange ganger hun brøt det han ville til. Daniel merket det, så han tok et valg, Han visste at han fortjente mer enn det. Refreng Så han sa: "Fuck den bitchen der", Med et smil på leppene og blikket klart og nær. Han slo opp, han fant en ny vei, En bedre jente som var mer som han, åh, så grei. Vers 2 Men Jenny, hun visste det var over nå, Skulle hun kjempe, eller bare gå? En natt kom stormen, brant alt hun hadde, Huset hennes falt, men hva var det hun tenkte? Alt var i ruiner, som et symbol på alt, Det brant, og med flammene gikk alt hun hadde malt. Daniel var langt bort, i armene på en ny, En bedre fremtid, og det var nok for han, det var klart som bly. Refreng Så han sa: "Fuck den bitchen der", Med et smil på leppene og blikket klart og nær. Han slo opp, han fant en ny vei, En bedre jente som var mer som han, åh, så grei. Bro Kanskje det var skjebnen, kanskje det var spill, Men nå er Daniel lykkelig, han er ferdig med still. Jenny har sitt, men hun vet innerst inne, At hun brente broer som aldri kan vinne. Refreng Så han sa: "Fuck den bitchen der", Med et smil på leppene og blikket klart og nær. Han slo opp, han fant en ny vei, En bedre jente som var mer som han, åh, så grei. Outro Og så lever Daniel livet, i lyset av en ny vår, Jenny står alene, med flammene som et spor.

Casinorullat pyörii, lockit silmissä loistaa, ajattelin voittaa, mut kuoppa alkaa jo lähestyä. "Vielä yks spinni," mä kuiskaan, vaikka tiedän, mun diamond lockit katoo nopeempaa kuin siedän. Tiimissä Wruuls, se oli kuin veli, mut selän takaa ryösti, mun luotto suli heti. "Tupla tai ei mitään," mä painoin sen väärin, ja Wruuls katos rahojen kans, se jätti mut kärsii. Nyt mä mietin takas, miten kaikki meni vikaan, Tilanne muistutti ku aikoinaa rännitin hihaan. Jolle palamaan, et pystyn olee rauhas. Ilman tätä kamaa oisin salee haudas. Tilanne aina liian kiihkee, Hengitän mun savut et pysyn tilanteessa viileen. Wruuls vei mun unelmat ja jätti mut pimeään tilaan. Tiimi oli mun tukena, tai niin mä luulin, mut Wruuls pelas peliä, ja kaikki sen huomas, paitsi mä, ku olin nii syvällä kuopas. Nyt vaa mietin omaa virhettä, ystävät voi pettää, jos raha on se kirje. Opin pelisäännöt, nyt varon joka liikkeen, Nyt osaan välttää jokaisen tilanteen kiihkeen.

“Fk Your M3”** (Hard gangsterrap med pop-hooks) Vers 1 (Mathias) Jeg kjører 922, Turbo S, faen det går fort, Ser Helle på Insta, tenker: “Shit, jeg må få gjort!” Hun bor i Bergen, men faen heller, jeg flyr, Silje ringer meg, men jeg sier: “Hold kjeft, jeg er på styr.” Helle er fin, hun er classy, men også bad, Ser på hennes M3, men jeg vil heller se henne naken i min pad. Lillebror? Han er seksten, en liten drittunge, Han tror han har sjans, men sorry, hun vil ikke ha noen unge. Refreng (Pop) F**k your M3, hopp inn i min Porsche, Vi ruller over fjellet, glemmer alt det dårlige. Helle, det er oss, vi setter flammer på veien, Silje kan grine, men jeg driter i hele greien. Vers 2 (Mathias) Silje er fake, hun maser hele tida, Helle skriver “Hva skjer?” og jeg kjenner adrenalina. Du vet jeg tar sjanser, faen heller, jeg går all in, Hva skal jeg med drama når jeg kan få henne inn? Jeg ser deg i Bergen, G80 er grei, Men det er deg jeg vil ha, fuck bilen din, baby, det er bare deg og meg. Vi flørter i DMs, sender meldinger om natta, Og hver gang jeg ser deg, jeg tenker: “Silje, dra til helvete, jeg må fatte!” Refreng (Pop) F**k your M3, hopp inn i min Porsche, Vi ruller over fjellet, glemmer alt det dårlige. Helle, det er oss, vi setter flammer på veien, Silje kan grine, men jeg driter i hele greien. Bridge (Mathias om lillebror) Lillebror? Hold kjeft, du vet ingenting, Du snakker om Helle som om hun bryr seg om din ting. Du er en drittunge, jeg er kongen her, Jeg har Porschen, pengene, og faen meg ingen konkurranse der. Du spiller PS5 mens jeg spiller i ekte liv, Helle vil ha en mann, ikke en gutt som leker å bli. Vers 3 (Mathias) Helle, du vet jeg er the real deal, Silje står i bakgrunnen og griner som en liten p**l. Jeg driter i hva de sier, la dem prate piss, Vi kan stikke sammen, baby, bygge vår egen business. Fra Bergen til Stavanger, jeg tar deg med på tur, Du i min passasjersete, vi lar alt annet bli blur. Jeg trenger ingen andre, bare deg og en full tank, Med Turbo S på motorveien, baby, vi er blank. Refreng (Pop) F**k your M3, hopp inn i min Porsche, Vi ruller over fjellet, glemmer alt det dårlige. Helle, det er oss, vi setter flammer på veien, Silje kan grine, men jeg driter i hele greien. Outro (Mathias) Så Silje kan dra, og lillebror kan slutte å drømme, Helle, du og jeg, vi er flammen som aldri vil dømmes. Turboen spinner, og vi flyr fra alt drama, Helle i min Porsche, baby, det her er karma.

Money in the pockets, savings in the bank, 💵 Red Snapper ridin’, fillin’ up the tank. ⛽ Bassline bumpin’, windows down low, 🎶 SUV flex, everywhere he go. Late night grindin’, streets on fire, 🔥 Bernard’s moves take it higher and higher. Cruisin’ so smooth, never lookin’ back, Red Snapper rollin’, keepin’ it on track. 🚗

"Jaryn the Fraud" (Intro) Yo, Jaryn, this one’s for you, Time to expose every fake thing you do. You play Mr. Nice, but the mask is thin, We see through the act—let the roasting begin. (Verse 1) Jaryn walks in like he owns the room, Talkin’ all big, but it’s empty fumes. Mansplaining nonsense, actin’ so wise, But your logic’s as fake as the tears in your eyes. Touchy as hell, can’t handle critique, Got a glass ego, but you think you’re unique. “Nice guy” act? Nah, it’s just a ploy, You’re a fraud in disguise, nothin’ but a decoy. (Chorus) Jaryn, you’re weak, just a coward in disguise, With your sweet little lies and those sad puppy eyes. You fake what you’re not, just to get through the door, But we all know the truth—you’re rotten to the core. (Verse 2) You talk like a saint, but your deeds don’t match, Every girl you fool ends up detached. Neglect’s your weapon, blame’s your shield, Every battle you fight, you just refuse to yield. “It’s not my fault,” that’s your favorite line, But your track record’s dirty, and it’s all by design. You’re no man, just a boy in disguise, With a fragile little ego and a mountain of lies. (Chorus) Jaryn, you’re weak, just a coward in disguise, With your sweet little lies and those sad puppy eyes. You fake what you’re not, just to get through the door, But we all know the truth—you’re rotten to the core. (Bridge) Your words are cheap, your actions are weak, You’re the punchline every girl could critique. Callin’ yourself nice? Boy, that’s bold, But your “niceness” crumbles when the truth gets told. You’re not misunderstood, you’re just a mess, A touchy little fraud who can’t handle stress. So take this diss, let it burn, let it sting, You’re not a man, Jaryn, you’re a broken thing. (Outro) This track’s a lesson, hope it hits hard, You’ve been called out, no sympathy card. Jaryn the fraud, your game’s exposed, Time to face the truth—your whole life’s a joke.

Verse 1: Waking up before the dawn, eyes heavy, dreams on hold, Books and notes scattered around, stories of the brave untold. Every day a battle, every step a climb, Through the sleepless nights, and the endless grind. Pre-Chorus: But I rise from the ashes, stronger every day, With a heart full of fire, and a mind that won’t sway. Chorus: I’m a warrior in white, with a future so bright, Through the trials and the pain, I keep my dreams in sight. Calculating every move, never backing down, One day I’ll wear that crown, and rock this whole town. Verse 2: In the halls of healing, where shadows sometimes loom, Learning from the struggle, in every patient’s room. With every challenge faced, and every tear I've shed, I build the strength within, to heal and to mend. Pre-Chorus: But I rise from the ashes, stronger every day, With a heart full of fire, and a mind that won’t sway. Chorus: I’m a warrior in white, with a future so bright, Through the trials and the pain, I keep my dreams in sight. Calculating every move, never backing down, One day I’ll wear that crown, and rock this whole town. Bridge: In the darkest hours, when the world seems cold, I remember why I started, and the stories yet untold. With a stethoscope in hand, and a spirit that won’t break, I’ll change the world someday, for every life’s sake. Chorus: I’m a warrior in white, with a future so bright, Through the trials and the pain, I keep my dreams in sight. Calculating every move, never backing down, One day I’ll wear that crown, and rock this whole town. Outro: So here’s to the journey, to the battles yet to fight, With courage as my armor, I’ll shine through the night. For every step I take, and every mountain I climb, I’m a medical student, and it’s my time to shine.