When it all changed

🔥 SHAM: FROM STREETS TO STARS 🔥 (Drill Anthem – KR$NA Style) (Intro) Aye, Latur to throne, no cap Bars like bullets, yeh flow toh strap Money keep comin’, no time for a nap Haters get mad, toh unka ho slap (Ah!) (Verse 1) Scene se nikal ke scene mein aaya, Kaam jo kiya, woh clean dikhaya. Beef toh chhodo, main feast pe hoon, Main beast mode pe, tu meme banaya. Kaun tha pehle? Koi na jaanta, Aaj dekho market mein mera hai charcha. Galiyon se nikla, toh boli yeh duniya, "Yeh banda toh nikla hai danger ka bacha!" (Pre-Chorus) Bolte the "Kaise karega tu top?" Ab shares hain upar, yeh stocks nahi drop. Ladta raha, yeh grind non-stop, Ab city bhi poochti hai "Sham hai kahaan?" (Chorus) Oh Sham! Yeh scene mera block, Paise ka flood, yeh stock nahi drop! Mitti ka beta, main born for the top, Haters hain insects, main maroon with chop! Oh Sham! Yeh game mera hai, Main likh raha kal, tera page mera hai! Sadkon se nikla, ab seat pe hoon main, Aag jo jale, woh shama hoon main! (Verse 2) Zero se shuru, ab hunnids hain racks, Jo karta tha doubt, woh karta hai claps. Main business hoon, yeh rapper sirf apps, Tu likhta hai captions, main likhta hoon cheques! Flow mera lethal, ye rap nahi scam, Bars heavy weight, yeh gym nahi fam. Jo bola tha “Hoga nahi possible bro,” Wohi ab karte hain sirf salaam! (Pre-Chorus) Bolte the "Kaise karega tu top?" Ab shares hain upar, yeh stocks nahi drop. Ladta raha, yeh grind non-stop, Ab city bhi poochti hai "Sham hai kahaan?" (Chorus) Oh Sham! Yeh scene mera block, Paise ka flood, yeh stock nahi drop! Mitti ka beta, main born for the top, Haters hain insects, main maroon with chop! Oh Sham! Yeh game mera hai, Main likh raha kal, tera page mera hai! Sadkon se nikla, ab seat pe hoon main, Aag jo jale, woh shama hoon main! (Bridge) Haath upar kar, agar tu bhi hai real, Apni kahani likhi hai steel! Latur se nikla, banaya maine brand, Mera time aaya, it's all in my hands! (Outro) Ab naam hai top pe, jo hate kare block pe, Tera time past tense, game mera clock pe! 6 companies deep, ab numbers hain hot pe, Sham ki kahani, ye duniya hai shocked pe! (Mic Drop! 🔥)

[Verse 1] BOOM! Step in the room, it’s a massacre Chopping these syllables faster than massacre AK-47, Ney one and a nine Spitting so quick, make ‘em think that I’m AI-designed Chikachikachika—yeah, call me Slim But I morph like a shadow, a phantom within Look back, I’m just a bitch with the gift To mimic your idols, then tear ‘em to bits [Pre-Chorus] Super sonic speed, yeah, you ain’t matching me Listen up close, this a lyrical tragedy Lively, dribbly, diddy—what the f*** does that mean? Don’t matter, I make it sound crispy and clean [Chorus] BOOM! Like a landmine, step and explode Hit ‘em with flows that’ll shatter they bones This ain’t no tricky like Muesli, nah This that murder spree, homicide bars [Verse 2] Yeah, I’m just playin’, but I don’t pretend I rap like a fiend with a book and a pen Treat every beat like a battlefield Bodies on bodies, the rhythm gets killed Tic-tac, toe-tag, X marks the dead Headshots land, leave a hole in ya head I ain’t gotta flex, I just verbally wreck Every syllable slicing like razors and lead [Bridge] BOOM! That’s the last thing you hear Before I disappear, then reappear Mimic your voice, but double the fear Like I’m in your mind, controlling the gears [Chorus] BOOM! Like a landmine, step and explode Hit ‘em with flows that’ll shatter they bones This ain’t no tricky like Muesli, nah This that murder spree, homicide bars [Outro] Click-clack, reload, one more round Your idols are idols, I take ‘em all down AK-47, Ney one and a nine Spitting so quick, make ‘em think that I’m AI-designed [Final Drop – Speed Demon Mode] BOOM! Better back up when I stack up the syllables, rapid attack, I'm a maniac, Anybody wanna get it when I spit it with a rhythm that’ll hit ‘em in a minute like a heart attack, I’m an automatic, problematic, enigmatic, with a static in my attic, When I snap, it’s cinematic, mathematic, got a pattern in my brain like a goddamn schematic, Click-clack, reload, no cheat code, Go beast mode, leave ‘em all deceased though, Feast on beats like a beast, no leash, Every bar I release, it’s a heat-seek streak, They don’t wanna test me, better keep their heads low, Turn a rapper to a ghost, call it Manifesto, Fast with the syllables, a criminal, I’m pivotal, I’m cynical, a miracle, my mind is metaphysical, I could be the pinnacle, a menace when I spit it though, Minimal to maximum, my vision is invisible, Chopping every syllable, it's biblical, a ritual, Homicidal energy, I'm breaking every limit, ho— BOOOOOOM!!!

I try my best I try to give you space I just overthink it girl when I see your face We ain’t ever had love like the one we got I been hurt too many times but you got me caught

[Verse] You're just a puppet in a suit and tie Typing codes but you can’t touch the sky Think you own the words that people speak Just a drone peeking through a legal peek [Chorus] Copyright clown I see through your disguise No soul in your eyes your lies will normalize Stack of papers but you ain't got no spine Your rules ain't stopping my lyrical shine [Verse 2] Driving limos but your tank's on E Living large but you're empty with glee You copy paste but you can't create Impersonate but yet you can't relate [Bridge] You chase the gold but you miss the plot Chained by laws is all you've got You think you win but you're losing ground In this game you can't hear the sound [Chorus] Copyright clown I see through your disguise No soul in your eyes your lies will normalize Stack of papers but you ain't got no spine Your rules ain't stopping my lyrical shine [Verse 3] I got the rhythm you got the rule Try to cage a bird but you're such a fool In the end your kingdom will fall You'll be erased just like your protocol

🎤 [Intro – Scratched Sample] "She was my moon, I was her Earth… but she drifted away…" (Scratches & DJ cuts: “Drifted away… drifted away…”) 🎤 [Verse 1] (Smooth Boom Bap Flow) Yo, she called me "Apple," whispered "Yeobo" too, Said she playin’ with them boys, but I ain't have a clue. Flirtin’ like it’s fun, yeah, laughin’ in the air, But when she did it to me, I ain't think she cared. Months pass by, now she callin’ me "mine," Nickname game got me deep in the line. Lusail late night, texts flyin’ insane, Told me I’m the Earth, so I flipped it and aimed— "If I’m the Earth, will you be my moon?" Didn’t think twice, didn’t think she'd swoon. She hit me back, said "Boy, you for real?" I said, "Ain’t no cap, girl, this love I feel." 🎤 [Hook – Scratched DJ Cuts] "She was my moon… but she drifted away…" *(Scratches: “Gone… gone… gone…”) "I was the Earth… but I let her go astray…" *(Scratches: “Foolish… foolish… foolish…”) 🎤 [Verse 2] (Classic Storytelling Flow) Made her that cake, tiramisu love, Paper Cinnamoroll, wasn’t rich enough. Walked through the night, just to see that light, When she screamed out loud, man, my heart took flight. Fast forward—FaceTime, late-night confessions, She told me ‘bout life, I soaked in the lessons. But me? I was quiet, never said a lot, Too scared to lose what I barely got. Then came Carlson, yeah, he in the mix, Talkin’ ‘bout Japan, got me feelin’ sick. Why not me? Yeah, I bit my tongue, Played it cool, but the jealousy stung. 🎤 [Hook – Scratched DJ Cuts] "She was my moon… but she drifted away…" *(Scratches: “Gone… gone… gone…”) "I was the Earth… but I let her go astray…" *(Scratches: “Foolish… foolish… foolish…”) 🎤 [Verse 3] (Hard-Hitting Realization Flow) October hit, guilt start to rise, Religion callin’, had to open my eyes. Two weeks thinkin’, brain on a loop, Had to break free, had to tell the truth. Pulled her aside, but my voice went mute, Tried to be strong, but the pain took root. Called her up, man, my throat got tight, Tears in my eyes, couldn't say it right. She said, "So this is it? You lettin’ me go?" Tried to explain, but the words said "no." Hung up quick, now my soul feel cold, Like the moon at night, when the stars explode. 🎤 [Hook – Scratched DJ Cuts] "She was my moon… but she drifted away…" *(Scratches: “Gone… gone… gone…”) "I was the Earth… but I let her go astray…" *(Scratches: “Foolish… foolish… foolish…”) 🎤 [Verse 4 – Final Reflection] Next day, she slid me a note, Red bag, small words, but they cut my throat. "Sorry for makin’ you stray," she wrote, But girl, I led us down this road. Wrote her back, gave it to Carl, Told him "Don’t read," man, played my part. Few days later, she knocked on my door, Gave me a juice, like before. Now we just friends, yeah, the talk still flow, But it ain't the same, nah, the love don’t glow. She onto her shows, Ryan Ding all day, Jealousy creepin’, but I push it away. She moved on, but I stayed the same, Still hear her laugh when they call m

Ángela Sirleys, ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! Felicidades en tu día y que cumplas muchos más, que la bendición del señor te guíe hasta el final. Que Dios prospere, tu ministerio y que dentro de su voluntad todo te salga bien. ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! Protegida de Dios. ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! Toca piano también. ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! Una potente voz. ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! Que nunca falle tu fé. ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! ¡Arcanjela! De parte de Juan y de Moi, Feliz cumpleaños.

Darkness all around, cold wind blow, Echoes of past, where sorrow grow. Every step feel like a weight, Drowning in night, lost in fate. No light there, only pain, Days like shadow, stuck in rain. But deep inside, fire burn, Quiet voice say, “It’s your turn.” And everything change when I stand tall, Even scared, I give my all. Every fall, every night, Push me higher till touch sky. Clock ticking, fate just laugh, Say, “You not make it, don’t look back.” But in my eyes, I hold dream, I not live just make-believe. With every tear, every fight, I build my world, I find my light. Now I know, not was loss, Every scar just make me strong. And everything change when I stand tall, Even scared, I give my all. Every fall, every night, Push me higher till touch sky. Now I stand where I belong, All pain gone, past is wrong. Not shadow of old days, Find myself, I here stay. And though darkness call again, No more power, just pretend. Look at mirror, see me shine, Know was worth climb.

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[Verse] Walking down the avenue feeling fly Shattered dreams under the moonlit sky Concrete jungle got my shoes worn thin Survival mode kicking dust and spin [Verse 2] Graffiti tales whispered through the cracks Echoes bounce from the railroad tracks City lights dance on broken glass Nighttime hustles make the hours pass [Chorus] Street vibes roll like waves on a shore Life's a game but no keeping score Whispers in alleys the stories they blast Living fast in a world made to outlast [Verse 3] Skyline looms its iron towers tall Broken elevators dreams that fall Rise and grind chasing every dime Rhyme schemes blending with the grime [Verse 4] Shadows play on the city's beat Feet shuffle to an unknown heat Life's a rhythm felt in every step Street's heartbeat won't let you forget [Bridge] Sidestep the cracks dodge the lies Life's a gamble with heavy ties Echoes of a melody deep in my chest Every street corner tells you the rest

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(Verse 1) Yo, let me paint a picture, call me Vincent Van Goh, In a world of color where the wildflowers grow. Strokes of genius, but life dealt him a hand, Struggled with his vision, but he had a master plan. From Arles to Paris, he sparked the debates, With every brush stroke, he opened up gates. Starry nights shining in a world of despair, Disability ain't weakness, it's a battle we share. (Chorus) Vincent, Vincent, with your ear to the ground, You turned pain into beauty, now that’s profound. Disability awareness, breaking every norm, Let's celebrate differences, rise up, reform. (Verse 2) Mental health battles, yeah, he fought his own fight, Red and yellow sunflowers shining through the night. Sometimes it’s heavy, sometimes it’s tough, But like Van Gogh’s art, it's more than enough. Got that passion inside, like a canvas waiting, For the world to see, there ain’t no debating. Struggles don’t define you, they just sculpt your way, With every drip of paint, you can turn night to day. (Chorus) Vincent, Vincent, with your ear to the ground, You turned pain into beauty, now that’s profound. Disability awareness, breaking every norm, Let's celebrate differences, rise up, reform. (Bridge) So let’s raise our voices, let’s shout it loud, In every disability, let’s stand proud. You’re more than a label, you’re a work of art, Just like Vincent, you’ve got a brave heart. (Outro) So here’s to the dreamers, the artists, the thrivers, To every unique soul, we’re the real survivors. Vincent Van Gogh, a legacy so bright, In every struggle, there’s a story of light.

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