Ashy hands

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Oh Dil Da Nai Maarda. Tera Sidhu Moosewalaaa. Gallan karan ne thode, chann de shor vich, Jiven kudi de chaal da, dil machda 'oh ho' vich. Pind de khedan vich, hun baddiyan vekhda, Honsla na chhad, putt, bapu ne vekhda. (Chorus) Punjabi vibes, saadi duniya vich, Jiven taara chamke, raat di galiyaan vich. Kamm karde jaavan, sapne lokkan de, Ohi sapne, jiven chadange gaddiyan de. (Verse 2) Suit patiala da, style sade vich, Gallan gaddiyan di, chakk de ni te vich. Dilli tak chalange, saade naal yaaran na, Dil vich ik junoon, Punjabi chad de caran na. (Chorus) Punjabi vibes, saadi duniya vich, Jiven taara chamke, raat di galiyaan vich. Kamm karde jaavan, sapne lokkan de, Ohi sapne, jiven chadange gaddiyan de.

Here’s a high-energy rap song with a trap beat, heavy bass, and some swagger to match Afro Ash and his love for big bearded women. Let’s get it! "Afro Ash & the Beard Game" Intro: Yeah, uh, Afro Ash in the buildin’, Ashy hands, big plans, let’s go! Beard gang, big vibes, you know how it is, Turn it up, let’s ride! Verse 1: Black king with the ‘fro, puffed up to the sky, Ashy hands grippin’, catchin’ every eye, Big bearded women, that’s my type, no lie, Thick and fuzzy queens, got me ridin’ high. Rollin’ through the block, speakers bangin’ loud, Spot my girl with the beard, standin’ hella proud, “Yo, ma, you a giant, love your hairy glow, Ashy palms clappin’, let the whole world know!” Chorus: Afro Ash, yeah, I’m lovin’ that beard, Big women with the fuzz, yo, I ain’t scared, Ashy hands up, I’m the man with the flair, Bearded queens only, catch me in the air! (What!) Afro Ash, yeah, I’m lovin’ that beard, Big women with the fuzz, yo, I ain’t scared, Ashy hands wave, keep the vibe so rare, Beard game strong, we a power pair! Verse 2: She’s six-foot somethin’, beard thicker than mine, Rockin’ that whisker drip, lookin’ so divine, I’m dustin’ off my hands, but my game stay clean, “Big beard, big love,” that’s my whole routine. Trap beat droppin’, we bounce to the sound, Afro bouncin’ wild as we shut it down, “Girl, your chin’s a forest, I’m lost in the trees, Ashy knuckles poppin’ while I’m beggin’ please!” Chorus: Afro Ash, yeah, I’m lovin’ that beard, Big women with the fuzz, yo, I ain’t scared, Ashy hands up, I’m the man with the flair, Bearded queens only, catch me in the air! (What!) Afro Ash, yeah, I’m lovin’ that beard, Big women with the fuzz, yo, I ain’t scared, Ashy hands wave, keep the vibe so rare, Beard game strong, we a power pair! Bridge: Big frame, big mane, she’s my bearded flame, Ashy fingers snappin’, reppin’ my name, Crowd go wild, they can’t tame the scene, Afro Ash and his queen, livin’ the dream! (Huh!) Dust on my hands, but my heart stay gold, Beard so thick, it’s a story untold, We flexin’ on ‘em, yeah, we breakin’ the mold, Big bearded women, that’s my heart and soul! Chorus: Afro Ash, yeah, I’m lovin’ that beard, Big women with the fuzz, yo, I ain’t scared, Ashy hands up, I’m the man with the flair, Bearded queens only, catch me in the air! (What!) Afro Ash, yeah, I’m lovin’ that beard, Big women with the fuzz, yo, I ain’t scared, Ashy hands wave, keep the vibe so rare, Beard game strong, we a power pair! Outro: Yeah, Afro Ash, ashy hands, big facts, Big bearded women, we keep it max, Trap life, rap life, love on blast, Beard gang forever, we built to last! (Uh!) There’s your rap banger! Afro Ash is spittin’ bars about his love for big bearded women, with that trap energy and swagger.

--- MARISA, A RAINHA DO SABOR (Verso 1) Marisa chega e a terra treme, Ela não passa fome, e nunca se rende. No rodízio, é sempre a campeã, Come com gosto, sem hesitação! (Pré-refrão) Ela não liga pro que vão dizer, Sabe que a vida é pra se viver. Com um sorriso, segue a dançar, Marisa é rainha, pode acreditar! (Refrão) Marisa, Marisa, és pura alegria, Onde tu chegas, já muda o dia! Com um prato na mão e um brilho no olhar, Tua fome de vida ninguém vai parar! (Verso 2) Dieta? Que nada, ela quer é sabor, Coxinha, pizza, brigadeiro e amor. Dizem que a vida é feita pra amar, E ela ama comer, sem se preocupar! (Ponte) Se um bolo aparece, é só questão de tempo, Marisa devora, num só momento. Mas não é só isso, ela é gente boa, Dá gargalhada e faz festa na rua! (Refrão - repetir) Marisa, Marisa, és pura alegria, Onde tu chegas, já muda o dia! Com um prato na mão e um brilho no olhar, Tua fome de vida ninguém vai parar! --- Se quiser que eu mude algo no tom ou acrescente um detalhe, só avisar!

This could be heaven im livin' in, or shit/ this could be hell, whats worse is, im not sure if there's anyway for me to tell, cause I can feel the heat/ coming from the devil himself/ while laying ontop of the angels sheets under a spell/ deeply in tranced/ but stuck with frozen hands/ Listen' It was the Seventh month, day number 1, when I chose to advance and come/ Into the world, a little white boy with blue eyes and blonde curls/ I never had a big circle when I was coming up/ but for whatever reason, I also never really gave a fuck/ I was busy out tryna see the world and meet differant girls/ going on dates at an early age/ when I shoulda' been hanging with mates/ but hey, it's always when its to late, no ones fault we grew up, both changed and went our seperate ways/ I realised I've been playing with people who had already checked out the game/ So whose to blame? Distance creates distractions, dissapear in an flash and act like none of this shit even happened/ Time will wipe any sign of you even living, to where the memory of your existence becomes completley non existent/ lightning strikes, consistently light up the night like the calender is continuously on the 4th of July/ but the writings on the wall. Fight/ It if you wish/ The one thing I'll always fight to keep alive is my fuckn pride/ its/ because I know who I am/ and i know that I can have more than Iv got because I can become more than I am/ I stand, on what I say/ while lil bitches tryna play, games, breaking your shit the second you walk away, then be the first to point the blame and shit on someone elses name/ Snakes in the grass, constantly slithering past, attempting to disguise themselves behind a transparent mask I'm waking up, in the middle of the night, Cold sweats, reaching out to touch, in a fright, but/ feeling like, your body just/ still might/ be laying right/ next to me, its definitely/ the flashbacks, Feels like I'm in a cage match with the PTSD/ I see the escape latch, right there in sight, but everytime I go to reach/ I'm pulled straight back so iv gotta find/ a way to end this fight' but it just doesnt seem to get easier believe me/ Im tryin/ I'm thinking back on the years, questioning the hand I was dealt, why no peers, came to help, well.. maybe one or 2, but one died, he tried to fight his way out of the hell he was stuck inside but then met a bitch who told him, no one wanted him alive, and shit/ Now the only time I get to see Ty, is when I close my eyes/ And the other one, well he just turned out to be scum, but you win some and you lose some/ What matters, is if you learn to become/ something that's great that started from a mistake, and if you do that, then you've won!

[Verse] Cornfields crown, steel mills flexin’ their might Smokestacks puff, dark Midwest night Rust belt gold, a skyline of grime and toil Coal dust diamonds, dirt churned into royal [Verse 2] Factories hum, the blue collars chant Granny in the kitchen, grease spatters on her pant Trucks bump bass, flatlands stretching wide Tornadoes twist but can't shake Midwest pride [Chorus] Midwest anthem, corn-fed kings Heartland hustle, the struggle it sings Steel-toe dreams, boots knocking on fate Grimy hands build up the Great Lakes state [Bridge] Calves so big, they could plow the frost Hay bales stack where the silence is lost Red barns stand like sentinels proud Midwest whispers under thunderclouds [Verse 3] Riverbeds carve veins through rock and heart Gas station coffee fuels a world torn apart Soybean sunsets soak bruised skies undone Grain elevator shadows chase down the sun [Chorus] Midwest anthem, corn-fed kings Heartland hustle, the struggle it sings Steel-toe dreams, boots knocking on fate Grimy hands build up the Great Lakes state

(Verse 1) Alright, stop—collaborate and listen! Daisy's back with a brand-new invention. Custom work that grabs your attention, Embroidery’s tight with the finest precision. (Verse 2) DTF prints, yeah, they stick just right, Bright, bold colors, poppin’ on sight. Laser engravin’—cut sharp, so clean, Flags, banners—make your brand seen! (Pre-Chorus) If you need it, yo, we’ll make it, Stitchin’ up styles, no fake it ‘til you make it! Canopies custom, reppin’ your name, Step in the spot, they all know your game! (Chorus) Daisy’s Creations—baby! Top-tier work, man, it’s so crazy! Daisy’s Creations—baby! Custom designs on the daily! (Verse 3) Threads so smooth, stitchin’ so tight, Logos look fresh, colors so bright. From banners to patches, engravin’ that’s mean, We craft it all—it’s a branding dream! (Bridge) Turn heads when we drop that flag, Stand out strong, never lookin’ drab. From small-town shops to the big-time scene, Daisy’s Creations—living the dream! (Outro) So if you need that heat, don’t wait, Hit us up—let’s create! Daisy’s got you, trust in the vibe, Quality work, done right every time!

[Verse] Love hit me hard Now I’m barely standin’ Pieces of my soul gone I’m crash-landin’ Rollercoaster ride and it don’t seem to end Trust broke down I don’t even pretend [Chorus] Love got me cryin’ Feel like I'm dyin’ Memories stack high Man Got me straight flyin’ [Verse 2] Fake smiles surround me Masks they wear Whispers in the dark Like they don’t care I gave my all Yeah I played my part Now I’m pickin’ up the shards of my broken heart [Chorus] Love got me cryin’ Feel like I'm dyin’ Memories stack high Man Got me straight flyin’ [Bridge] Got a heart that bruises but refuses to break Throw me in the fire See how much I can take Smiles turn to frowns Yeah Tides always shift But this heavy pain won’t stop me from my lift [Verse 3] Runnin’ through my mind like a maze with no end Shadows in the corner actin’ like my friend Every cut Every scar tells a story I own Walkin’ this road Yeah I’m doin’ it alone

Krademo u noći jer smo prave kmice, Uništeni stanovi, lajne, igle, šprice, Potrošimo ške pa se onda grebemo, Vampirska kurvah grize vrat dok se iebemo, Savitljiva ko zmija, izvodi pozicije iz joge, Na haubi od Brabusa kad raširim joj noge. U pratnji tri pandura, voze me u Zege, Kad je prazna boca zaletim se do benge. Parka sa krznom, krzno od lisice, Na ramenima vise blajhane misice, Doma su mi pare, u stanu su penezi, Gangsteri ko da snimo nas Scorsese. Butrice sa Wiipom, oko vrata bunda, Nikada ne plaćam, na gazdu ide runda. Bacaju se novci, u igricama skinovi, Nikada ne radimo, tatini smo sinovi. Prazni bankomati, živim u banci, Boli me khurac, starci mi u stranci, Nisam njonjavac u studentskom domu, Neotvorene knjige a dobit ću diplomu. Pola faksa alkosi, mi smo stoka glupa, Svakodnevnica je bombica, iza pekse klupa. Pos'o preko veze, prema šefu gad, Ne treba mi penzija jer ću crknut' mlad.

They told you buy, buy, buy Now your money’s all gone, Working nine to five Just to barely hold on. They printing that cash while you breaking’ your back, Nike on my feet, Apple in my hand, Coke on the table, Gucci on demand. Tesla in the streets, Rolex on my wrist, Vuitton in the bag, Prada in the list. Japan with coupons thought they’d make it gain, but the market stayed low nothing really changed. USA sent checks, promised us gold, but inflation shot up, like a story untold. They promised relief but they knew they would fail, Another bailout but no checks in the mail. They pushing’ the markets they playin’ the game, They winning’ the money we were stuck in shame. They print that money they tell you to spend, Drowning’ in numbers It only makes no sense Nike on my feet, Apple in my hand, Coke on the table, Gucci on demand. Tesla in the streets, Rolex on my wrist, Vuitton in the bag, Prada in the list. Japan with coupons thought they’d make it gain, but the market stayed low nothing really changed. USA sent checks, promised us gold, but inflation shot up, like a story untold.