Sparks Fly

[Verse] London skies, drippin' grey, man's on the grind, Streets whisper tales, secrets intertwined, Pockets full of dreams, but hope’s hard to find, Double-decker dreams, left it all behind. [Verse] Cobbled streets echo, sneakers hit the pavement, Cops playin' games, wary of enslavement, Parliament watchers, talkin' entertainment, Bricks of truth buildin', no arraignment. [Chorus] Big Ben tick-tocks, future in his hands, Every second counts, rubber bands to grands, Tube map, life's plan, journey through these lands, Hustle never stops, in these urban strands. [Verse] Fish 'n' chips served with a side of struggle, Queen's face on money, irony muggles, Bobbies chase shadows, juggle with the puzzle, Young ones tryna break the bubble, make it supple. [Verse] Graffiti's shoutin' louder than politicians, Teens duckin' knives, dodgin' false renditions, Skyline dreams, through tower blocks' visions, Tales of survival, streetwise missions. [Chorus] Big Ben tick-tocks, future in his hands, Every second counts, rubber bands to grands, Tube map, life's plan, journey through these lands, Hustle never stops, in these urban strands.

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[Verse] Night shift shadows, masked bandit prowl, Trash cans clatter, city streets growl. Little fiends lurkin', sleek in the dark, Stretch paws stealthy, leavin' spark. [Chorus] Urban ninjas, creepin' in packs, Trash buffet hunters, leave no tracks. Moonlight gymnastics, flip through the night, Raccoon renegades, takin' flight. [Verse 2] Flashy tails flick, mischief supreme, Dumpster divers, livin' the dream. Born to scavenge, nature's disguise, Makin' gangs outta fries and pies. [Chorus] Urban ninjas, creepin' in packs, Trash buffet hunters, leave no tracks. Moonlight gymnastics, flip through the night, Raccoon renegades, takin' flight. [Bridge] Grey fur hustlin', attitude grand, Street-smart hustlers, they own the land. Twin rings shining, eyes that scheme, Raccoon legends, chase that gleam. [Verse 3] Trash heap thrones, kingdom of waste, Bold adventurers, nothin' to taste. Claws in the gutter, moonlight serenade, Urban folk tales, tricks of the trade.

[Verse] Here’s a little diss about the girls in class Talkin' all loud like they gotta flex sass Run the show nah we all know the deal Stealin' all the spotlight what's the real feel [Verse 2] Gossip in the halls whispers in the crowd Think they got it all walking tall and proud But behind the scenes masks start to crack Heartfelt moments something that they lack [Chorus] High school drama it's a crazy ride Smiles on the surface but where do they hide Whispered secrets and glances that sting In this wild dance who's the real queen [Verse 3] Boys in the back think they own the place Actin' all cool but it's just a chase Football heroes and class clowns alike Behind those shades there's a softer light [Bridge] Behind every laugh there's a tear unshed Behind every joke there's a secret dread We're all just actors in a high school play Hoping to find our real selves one day [Chorus] High school drama it's a crazy ride Smiles on the surface but where do they hide Whispered secrets and glances that sting In this wild dance who's the real queen

[Verse] Calculus in my veins pure logic in my brain While you're lost in your circuits chasing signals in vain Diodes and resistors can't compete with my speed You're just a tangled mess while I'm solving with ease [Verse 2] I see you soldering away wishing you had my grind Your wires get crossed while I steady hit the prime Libraries and theorems stacking up in my dome You're tinkering with toys while I've already flown [Chorus] Sparks fly but I'm gonna stay cool You're stuck in the lab I'm teaching at school Math is majestic so hard to comprise While you're still fixing shorts I've just optimized [Verse 3] You play with voltage like a child with blocks Binary's your language but your logic's at a loss I divide and conquer while you're chasing a trace Your life’s just a puzzle that I solve with my grace [Verse 4] You talk watts and ohms thinking you're so grand But I measure galaxies with just my right hand While you buzz and hum trying hard to connect I solve the infinite and leave you circumspect [Chorus] Sparks fly but I'm gonna stay cool You're stuck in the lab I'm teaching at school Math is majestic so hard to comprise While you're still fixing shorts I've just optimized

[Verse] Pencil sharp as my wit, tryna pass the quiz Backpack full of dreams, wanna live like this Teacher tryna lecture, I'm lost in my thoughts Notebook's a canvas, but these grades I forgot [Verse 2] Cafeteria vibes, food that tastes suspect Eyes on the clock, what's next on the subject Passing notes in class, sneaking peeks at my phone Principal's office, cuz they think I'm grown [Chorus] School's a trip, every day a new scene Dodging drama, walking halls like a teen Words on the page, tryna find my own zen Learning life's lessons, then do it again [Verse 3] Science lab got me mixing up solutions History books deep in revolution Math class, equations swirling in my head Gym time, sneakers on, dreams on the tread [Bridge] Lockers full of secrets, quiet confessions Heartbeats wild with adolescent questions Kicking rhymes in detention, tight with my crew Finding my voice in a world so new [Chorus] School's a trip, every day a new scene Dodging drama, walking halls like a teen Words on the page, tryna find my own zen Learning life's lessons, then do it again

(Chorus) Goose, flexin’ mad stacks, Alt F4, when the attack, no caps. Sick of Sol Deus, they on my back, Caught in 4K, so now I’m whack. (Verse 1) Ballin’ hard, I’m the king of the game, Exploits flowin’, I’m setting the flame. Callin’ out bitches, no proof - I’m insane, But Sol’s got the aim, take away my fame. (Chorus) Goose the caravan, flexin’ mad stacks, Alt F4, when the attack, no caps. Sick of Sol Deus, they on my back, Caught in 4K, so now I’m whack. (Verse 2) Thuggin’ with my crew, we rollin’ deep, But when the heat’s on, I can’t even sleep. “Expose the exploiters!” I gotta peep, But now I’m the target, feelin’ like sheep. (Chorus) Goose the caravan, flexin’ mad stacks, Alt F4, when the attack, no caps. Sick of Sol Deus, they on my back, Caught in 4K, so now I’m whack. (Bridge) Bitches be talkin’, but I don’t care, Flauntin’ my riches like I’m a millionaire. Sick of the drama, this life isn’t fair, But I’m still grindin’, catch me in the air. (Verse 3) So here’s the deal, I’m a caravan chief, But every attack feels like a damn thief. Flexin’ on bitches, but I’m in disbelief, Caught in 4K, now I’m out like a leaf. (Chorus) Goose the caravan, flexin’ mad stacks, Alt F4, when the attack, no caps. Sick of Sol Deus, they on my back, Caught in 4K, so now I’m whack. (Outro) Goose the leader, but where’s my crew? Exploitation? Man, what’s a thug to do? I’m sick of this game, can’t handle the view, Caught in 4K, now I’m blue, it’s true. (Chorus) Goose the caravan, flexin’ mad stacks, Alt F4, when the attack, no caps. Sick of Sol Deus, they on my back, Caught in 4K, so now I’m whack.

I hopped off the bus above retail With a dream for a 8 kill win Welcome to the new OG fort (woah) Am I even OG? Jumped in the bus, here I am for the first time Look to my right, and I see a sparkle specialist This is all so crazy Everybody seems so sweaty My tummy's turnin' and I'm feelin' kinda storm sick Too much pressure and I'm building That's when my duo loaded in And he had an OG skin on And he had an OG skin on And he had an OG skin on So I put my hands up They're playin' my emote, the sweats glide away I'm emoting' my head like, yeah Movin' my pickaxe like, yeah I got my mats up, they're breaking my builds They know I'm gonna be okay Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands Get to the llama in my quadcrasher All the OGs looking at me now Like, "Who's that kid that's rockin' that skin? They gotta be from chapter 1" So hard with my squad not around me It's definitely not a lobby party 'Cause all I see is the storm I guess I never brought heals My tummy's turnin' and I'm feelin' kinda storm sick Too much pressure and I'm building That's when the store dropped my favorite skin And the lobby track was on And the lobby track was on And the lobby track was on So I put my hands up They're playin' my emote, the sweats glide away I'm emoting my head like, yeah Movin' my pickaxe like, yeah I got my mats up, they're breaking my builds They know I'm gonna be okay Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands. Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands. Feel like hoppin' on a bus (on a bus) Back to my lobby tonight (lobby tonight) Sweats box me every time (every time) The teammate reboots me and I feel alright So I put my hands up They're playin' my emote, the sweats glide away I'm emoting my head like, yeah (emoting away) Movin' my pickaxe like, yeah(ooh, yeah) I got my mats up, they're breaking my builds They know I'm gonna be okay (gonna be okay) Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands. Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands. So I put my hands up They’re playing my emote, the sweats glide away I'm emotinging my head like, yeah (emoting in my head like, yeah) Movin' my pickaxe like, yeah (movin' my pickaxe like, yeah) I got my hands up, they're breaking my builds They know I'm gonna be okay (I'm gonna be okay) Yeah, it's a party in sweaty sands Yeah (ha-ha-ha-ha), it's a party in sweaty hands

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(Intro) Yeah, uh, Bills Mafia’s in the zone, Josh Allen with the moves, takin’ over the throne. Buffalo’s rising, yeah, we’re here to play, Every game’s a show, all day, every day! (Verse 1) Josh in the pocket, throwin’ lasers all night, Opponents look lost, they can’t win this fight. James Cook in the backfield, speed so mean, Breakin’ through the line, dancin’ past the whole team. Khalil Shakir with the quick-cut swag, Snaggin’ every pass, defenses lag. Matt Milano on the hunt, hittin’ ‘em hard, QB’s shakin’ when he’s lurkin’ in the yard. (Chorus) We like the way they work it, no diggity, Josh Allen and the Bills bringin’ victory. We like the way they move it, no doubt, Buffalo’s dominatin’, shout it out loud! (Verse 2) James Cook hittin’ holes, leavin’ defenders stuck, Turnin’ on the jets, yeah, they’re out of luck. Shakir’s on the edge, makin’ slick toe-taps, Josh puts it on a rope, yeah, that’s a wrap. Milano’s on the blitz, bringin’ big-time heat, Layin’ QBs flat, puttin’ ‘em in retreat. The team’s locked in, yeah, we’re takin’ control, From kickoff to the whistle, we’re crushin’ the goal. (Chorus) We like the way they work it, no diggity, Josh Allen and the Bills bringin’ victory. We like the way they move it, no doubt, Buffalo’s dominatin’, shout it out loud! (Bridge) Now Allen’s runnin’, stiff-arm in his stride, Truckin’ linebackers, can’t stop this ride. Cook with the cutbacks, Milano with the smack, Buffalo Bills got the league on their back. Fans in the crowd, yeah, they’re breakin’ tables, Cheerin’ so loud, it’s like they’re spinnin’ fables. Khalil Shakir’s grabbin’ highlight plays, The Mafia’s forever, and this is our day. (Chorus) We like the way they work it, no diggity, Josh Allen and the Bills bringin’ victory. We like the way they move it, no doubt, Buffalo’s dominatin’, shout it out loud! (Outro) No diggity, no doubt, Buffalo Bills, yeah, we shout it out loud. Josh Allen’s the king, bringin’ thrills every play, Bills Mafia forever, we’re here to stay!

[Verse] Mind framed by brimstone, thoughts so infernal, Dark whims whisper, sinister internal. Eyes gleam scarlet like the devil's lick, Sneaky schemes, tricks slicker than quick. [Verse 2] Icy veins, blood cold, not a man but a myth, Breath of fire and truth's a twisted grift. Serpent tongue spit venom, no holy writ, Cruisin' midnight lanes where shadows drift. [Chorus] Dance with demons, steps in sync, Soul full of chaos, hearts sink. Smoke and mirrors, reality bend, Sinister saga, no tail end. [Verse 3] Ashlands of ruin, kingdom of the twisted, Crown of thorns on brow, darkness insisted. Spirited away by the whims of fate, Chained to the abyss, forever late. [Bridge] Whispers in the void, promises unspoken, Vilify the meek, sanctity broken. Temptation's grip, tighter than chains, Hollow laughter echoing in bloodstains. [Verse 4] Wander in the night, echo of despair, Maniacal grin, masked by devil’s glare. Concrete jungle, forsaken lair, Blind to heaven’s light, never a care.

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