Jednog jutra ustao sam za tebe, pojeo burek i onda – on me jebe. Al' moje srce će mi slomiti seme, i nema veze, jer tvoje žene me jebu. Al' sve te mane, skinuću ti hlače! Kipiću su lude mačke, i zapamti – pekara je naše sveto carstvo i to nas budi. U moje srce burek će ući, Kipiću su mačke slomile bajs, i opet ću ti reći… Lazarova fora je Jokićeva moda, kupiće nam stan on, al' prvo pita sa sirom! Strale video mačke, i usro se u gaće. Opet ću ti reći sve ispočetka – moje srce tebe traži, Kipiću, burek mi sačuvaj! Molio sam tvoje srce, Mateja donosi mi živce. Zato daj mi keš i piće, vozim brže nego sviće! Zato daj pičkee! I neko mora da se diče zato kipić svima slomi će vam pičke!
Fonk
Serbian
The lyrics express a mix of humor, irreverence, and a sense of longing, reflecting a light-hearted yet passionate emotional state. There is an underlying theme of yearning and playful rebellion.
The song may be suitable for party settings, social gatherings, or moments of celebration where humor and camaraderie are highlighted. It could also fit well in casual road trip playlists.
The song utilizes a blend of colloquial language and playful imagery, typical of folk and pop genres, with a rhythm that encourages a danceable groove. The refrain includes repetition and catchy hooks relevant to the funk style, emphasizing communal experiences around food and relationships.
(Verse 1) In the Ironclad Peaks where the cold winds blow, Where the hammers ring and the deep mines glow, A dwarf was born with a heart too bold, With a gambler’s hand and a love for gold. He traded the forge for a deck and sail, Won a ship with a bluff and a daring tale. The merchant swore, but the dice rolled true— Now the Gilded Promise cuts the ocean blue! (Chorus) Oh-ho, Gold Grim sails the sea, A coin for luck and a blade for free. If you play his game, best play it wise, Or you'll pay the price 'neath emerald eyes. (Verse 2) Through the Blackveil peaks where the shadows creep, Where the miners vanished and the tunnels weep, He broke the curse with a cunning plan— Turned stone to gold with his iron hand. With a spark in his eye and a trick in his boot, He built an empire from ash and soot. The kings all hunger for the wealth he keeps, But his vaults run deep where the gold still sleeps. (Chorus) Oh-ho, Gold Grim sails the sea, A coin for luck and a blade for free. If you cross his path, best mind your breath, For he’ll wager life, and he’ll gamble death. (Bridge) They came with swords and a pirate’s pride, But his traps run deeper than the ocean’s tide. With clockwork claws and a ghostly crew, He turned every thief to a tale untrue. (Verse 3) Now some still say when the moon runs red, And the winds hum low with the sails like lead— If you smell hot gold or you hear his laugh, Best steer your ship on a safer path. For Gold Grim’s watching with dice in hand, A king of the sea and a lord of the land. So toss your coin if you dare to play— But you’ll pay his price ‘ere break of day. (Chorus – Final) Oh-ho, Gold Grim sails the sea, A coin for luck and a blade for free. If you chase his gold, best heed this rhyme— He’ll take your soul for a second’s time. (Outro – Spoken, low and eerie) So if a dwarf with a glint in his emerald eye, Offers a game ‘neath a moonlit sky… Pray to the gods, or the gods be damned— For Gold Grim’s hand is the devil’s hand.
[Verse 1] (Talking drum intro, synth bass rumbles) Before, my life na like Balablu—confusion full ground! Juju dey knack me, trouble dey write my story… But wait! Jesus show face like Omo Baba Olowo, carry hammer— “Wetin? You dey fear? I don win the war for Golgotha!” [Pre-Chorus] (Shakers escalate, backup chants) No be small grace o! Devil dey yab me, but I dey waka like Buga! Shame don pàdé exit, grace don write my name— Jesus na my Oga Patapata for dis game! [Chorus] (Brass explosions, talking drum frenzy) Victory! No shaking! Jesus carry cup, He pour am for my head-top! Hellfire dey wuruwuru, but I dey flex for Yah! Na who born devil? My Papa get shakara pass! Victory! No shaking! From Calvary to Lagos, na same Blood dey reign! [Verse 2] (Electric guitar wah-wah, synth stabs) Anxiety dey DM me: “You sure say you win?” I reply am with holy gbas-gbos: “Bro, check my King’s CV!” Grace dey shakara like Burna for stage— Devil dey kolewerk, my Jesus dey kpakata his head! [Bridge] (Call-&-response with backup crew) Lead: Who dey win? Crew: Jesus dey win! Lead: Who dey reign? Crew: Alpha dey reign! Lead: Wetin dey happen? Crew: Devil don colo! All: Jesus na G.O.A.T—no come argue! [Outro] (Full band jam, street-style chants) If dem dey ask: “Why you dey dance like say you win lotto?” Tell dem say: “Jesus don give me VIP for His mansion!” No be luck, na GRACE! No be shakara, na TRUTH! Victory no get expiry—na FOREVER dey burst! (Fade out with talking drum rolls & shouts of “No shaking! Ah-yeah!”)
Anthem of Grace (Gen Z Version) Verse 1 At the cross, love broke through, Jesus took my shame, made me new, He paid it all, nothing left to do, His work is done, and it’s true. Chorus Grace is my song, I’ll shout it out, Jesus won, no room for doubt, From the cross to the empty tomb, His love is my forever tune. Verse 2 I was stuck, couldn’t measure up, But Jesus drank the bitter cup, He lived perfect, took my place, Now I’m blessed by His grace. Chorus Grace is my song, I’ll shout it out, Jesus won, no room for doubt, From the cross to the empty tomb, His love is my forever tune. Verse 3 The tomb is empty, He’s alive, Death couldn’t hold Him, He survived, He’s the King, forever reigns, My heart sings His praises, no chains. Bridge Jesus, You’re worthy, You paid it all, Your name is holy, You stand tall, Sin is done, You set us free, Your love’s the greatest victory. Chorus Grace is my song, I’ll shout it out, Jesus won, no room for doubt, From the cross to the empty tomb, His love is my forever tune. Outro I’ll keep singing, I’ll keep believing, Redeemed by His love, I’m receiving, Grace is my story, Jesus my King, Forever and always, His praise I’ll sing.
(Verse 1) นั่งตกปลาอยู่กลางทะเล ลมพัดเบาๆ ฟ้าใสสุดสายตา แต่ใจล่องลอยไปหาใครบางคน ที่ไม่ได้อยู่ตรงนี้เหมือนที่ผ่านมา (Pre-Chorus) เสียงคลื่นกระทบเรือเบาๆ แต่ไม่อาจกลบเสียงใจที่มันเงียบเหงา คิดถึงวันนั้น วันที่มีเธอใกล้ แต่ตอนนี้เหลือเพียงเงาของวันวาน (Chorus) ลมทะเลพัดพาให้คิดถึงเธอ เหมือนคลื่นซัดใจให้ล่องลอยไปเจอ รอยยิ้มที่เคยมี ตอนเธออยู่ตรงนี้ แต่ตอนนี้เหลือเพียงเงากับน้ำตา (Verse 2) เบ็ดในมือยังคอยเกี่ยวปลา เหมือนใจฉันยังคอยเกี่ยวความทรงจำ ปล่อยสายเบ็ดไปไกลสุดสายตา เหมือนหวังให้เธอกลับมาอีกครั้ง (Bridge) แต่สุดท้ายก็รู้ ว่ามันเป็นแค่ฝัน เธอมีทางเดินของเธอ ฉันก็มีของฉัน ก็แค่ปล่อยใจไปกับสายลม ให้ทะเลช่วยโอบกอดความเหงาเอาไว้ (Outro) นั่งตกปลาท่ามกลางน้ำสีคราม แต่ในใจยังจมอยู่ในความทรงจำ ให้ลมทะเลพัดพาให้ไกลออกไป แต่ทำไม... ยังคิดถึงเธออยู่ดี
[Verse] يا قبة الصخرة يا جبل الغار أنت المآذن والنور في الدار صوت المؤذّن يشقّ الأقدار يحكي عن المجد في قلبنا نار [Chorus] يا أقصى يا صامد عبر الأجيال في قلبك الحب والروح والآمال أنت القصيدة وأنت الأمثال كلنا نحميك رغم كل المحال [Verse 2] الباب مفتوح وسجادك أرض صلاة تُجمع وتُسكب كالشهد دروبك تحكي حكايات العهد فيك الأمانة فيك الصدق والود [Chorus] يا أقصى يا صامد عبر الأجيال في قلبك الحب والروح والآمال أنت القصيدة وأنت الأمثال كلنا نحميك رغم كل المحال [Bridge] مآذنك تصدح تكسر قيودا تُحيي بقلوبنا حلما لن يَهُودا الريح تهتف والأرض تجودا اسمك بصدورنا أبدا لن نكف نهودا [Chorus] يا أقصى يا صامد عبر الأجيال في قلبك الحب والروح والآمال أنت القصيدة وأنت الأمثال كلنا نحميك رغم كل المحال
שִׁיר לְחֶדְוָה מְחַנֶּכֶת שֶׁל כִּתָּה דָּלֶת 2 מוֹרָה לְשָׂפָה חִיּוּךְ עֲנָק מַשְׁקִיעָה בְּתַלְמִידִים וְתַלְמִידוֹת אֵשֶׁת חַיִל צִבְעוֹנִית מוֹצֵאת אֶת הַבְּרָכוֹת בְּעוֹלָם אֱמוּנָה עֲמֻקָּה בַּיַּהֲדוּת מאחלת לך פורים שמח ושכל יום תצליחי לראות את הניסים בעולמנו
Intro] (Slow, deep tone) Haan… Jo sach bolega yahan, uski zuban kategi, Jisne haq maanga, uski jaan jayegi! Kursi ka nasha, sabko lagta hai, Magar awaam sirf sapne dekhti jagta hai! [Verse 1] (Aggressive flow, hard-hitting punchlines) Pesa chhapay bina printer, hakoomat hai fixer, Media bhi bika hua, sab milein hain script likh ke! Janta roti maange, par mile sirf promises, Siyasi kuttay karte sirf naye naye dramas iss! Har election ke baad, bas chehray badal’tay, Samaaj wohi qaid, bas taale badal’tay! Dollar upar, insaan neeche, zindagi gareeb ki, Hakumat bethi jaib bharay, maa behn sharam se bechay! (Chorus) (Catchy hook, bold delivery) System fail, awaam jail, haq maangay to milay sirf goli ya bail! System fail, awaam jail, chhoti si awaz bhi yahan ban jaye case! System fail, awaam jail, ye mulk kisi baap ka nahi, ab badlay ga khel! [Verse 2] (Heavy flow, ruthless delivery) Budget bana sab loot ka, yeh mulk hai sirf root ka, Jo bhi bola sach, usko dikhayenge loot ka! Mehnat ka paisa jaaye sirf loan bharne, Ameer ki shaan badhe, ghareeb rote marne! Hukmaran ke ghar hain Europe mein, Janta ke ghar bhi girte hain torr ke! Kaun sunay yahan gareeb ka haal? Idhar sach bolne pe bhi lag jaye sawaal! (Bridge) (Melodic, slower beat switch-up) Haan, mulk ka halaat dekho, koi nahi karta fikar, Yahan sirf lafzon ki baatein, ground pe zero asar! Bachay school se door, hospital bane qabar, Hakoomat ki neeyat ka naam hi bas dagh! (Chorus Repeat) System fail, awaam jail, haq maangay to milay sirf goli ya bail! System fail, awaam jail, chhoti si awaz bhi yahan ban jaye case! System fail, awaam jail, ye mulk kisi baap ka nahi, ab badlay ga khel! [Outro] (Soft, deep voice, fading beat) Haan, ab sab jaag rahe hain, Jo kal chup they, aaj baat kar rahe hain! Hakoomat ka rang utar raha dheere dheere, Ab sirf awaam ki awaz chalegi sheheron mein!
(Verse 1) Late night, city lights, feeling kinda wavy You pull me close, say you wanna save me Fingertips tracing maps on my skin Every touch feels like we diving back in (back in) (Pre-Chorus) Whispered words, melting slow Heartbeat syncs, let the rhythm flow No second guesses, no rewind Just you and me lost in time (lost in time) (Chorus) Touch tight, hold on, don't let go Moving in the dark where the love runs slow Falling deeper, yeah, we ride this high Drifting like waves in the moonlit sky (moonlit sky, yeah) (Verse 2) Your breath warm, sending chills down my spine Every move smooth, like we reading the signs No space, no rush, let the moment take shape Love’s a melody and we both in the bass (uh, yeah) (Pre-Chorus) Whispered words, melting slow (slow) Heartbeat syncs, let the rhythm flow (flow) No second guesses, no rewind Just you and me lost in time (lost in time, hey) (Beat Switch - Rap Section) 808s hit, lights flash, new groove Bass line thick, got us locked in the mood City buzzing but we in our own zone (own zone) Whisper in your ear, make your body feel known (hey) Rhythm so tight, like the curves of the night We ain't stopping, let the soul take flight Falling too deep but we ain't tryna fight (nah) Every motion poetry, every touch ignites (Chorus - Soulful) Touch tight, hold on, don't let go (don't let go, no) Moving in the dark where the love runs slow (slow, slow) Falling deeper, yeah, we ride this high Drifting like waves in the moonlit sky (sky, hey, yeah) (Bridge - Soulful R&B) Fingertips on my soul, yeah, you know just where to go (go) Like a song we never wrote, playing soft, moving close Ain't no need to say a word, every touch is heard (heard, uh) Every moment’s like a verse, in the space between the hurt (Chorus - Extended) Touch tight (touch tight), hold on, don't let go Moving in the dark where the love runs slow (slow, slow) Falling deeper, yeah, we ride this high (high) Drifting like waves in the moonlit sky (hey, hey, yeah) (Outro - Smooth Fade Out) Touch tight, feel the night (night, night) Bodies speaking, no need for light (no need) One last kiss before we fade (fade, fade) Lost in love, never afraid (never afraid, yeah)
Sé que el dolor te ha marcado, Y el amor te ha dejado cicatrices en el pasado. Pero no todos somos igual, Hay corazones sinceros, dispuestos a amar. No todos los hombres somos malos, Hay quienes te darían el alma y más. El amor verdadero no se mide en mentiras, En este mundo hay quien te valora y te cuida. No todos los hombres somos malos, Algunos aún creen en el amor real. Sé que has sufrido, pero no pierdas la fe, Que hay alguien que te amará, lo verás, lo verás. Las promesas rotas no definen a todos, Hay quienes luchan, y van contra el viento y el lodo. No todas las palabras son vacías, Algunos son leales, con sus noches y sus días. No todos los hombres somos malos, Hay quienes te darían el alma y más. El amor verdadero no se mide en mentiras, En este mundo hay quien te valora y te cuida. No todos los hombres somos malos, Algunos aún creen en el amor real. Sé que has sufrido, pero no pierdas la fe, Que hay alguien que te amará, lo verás, lo verás. No dejes que el miedo te cierre el corazón, El amor verdadero te encontrará, con pasión. Aunque el pasado te haya hecho dudar, Hay quien te esperará para amar sin final. No todos los hombres somos malos, Hay quienes te darían el alma y más. El amor verdadero no se mide en mentiras, En este mundo hay quien te valora y te cuida. No todos los hombres somos malos, Algunos aún creen en el amor real. Sé que has sufrido, pero no pierdas la fe, Que hay alguien que te amará, lo verás, lo verás...