Kenta Kofot, den nye Kom igen Pang, pang, pang, pang Var fan är mitt brass? Var fan är mitt hasch? Mannen, väntat hela dan Var fan är min last? (Var fan är du, mannen?) Inget ladd, inget bums (bums) Inget grönt, inget skunk (inget bums) Inte en enda droppe kvar I min gubbedunk (kom igen) Har du ladd eller bums? Har du hasch eller skunk? (Inte?) Har du cashen i fickan? (Var är de?) Var fan är lovorna, din fitta? Hör på RS:en smattra (kom igen) Växla ner så de fattar Ingen Ove som trasslar (ingen Ove) Lasse rattar och skrattar Audi, RS6, fyrhjulsdrift, vinterdäck Bredsladd, högersväng, Larsson, tvärbäng Jiddra, få tvärdäng, vakna upp, sjukhussäng (Sjukhussäng, sjukhussäng) Hermano, i häktet? Släpp ut han, det räcker Där har han inget att göra Han ska va med oss under fläkten (det kan jag lova er) Lyssna nu på vad jag säger till er Personalen där på häktet Släpp ut han på direkten Släpp ut han, det räcker! Var fan är mitt brass? (Har du brassen?) Var fan är mitt hasch? (Haschen?) Mannen, väntat hela dan Var fan är min last? (Pang, pa-pa-pang, pang) Inget ladd, inget bums Inget grönt, inget skunk Inte en enda droppe kvar (pang) I min (pang) gubbedunk Var fan är mitt brass? Var fan är mitt hasch? Mannen, väntat hela dan Var fan är min last? (Pang, pang, pang, pang) Inget ladd, inget bums Inget grönt, inget skunk Inte en enda droppe kvar I min gubbedunk (kom igen) Har du handskar och mask? (Luva) Är du redo för bax? Jag har verktyg i bilen Och min Mora är vass (nyslipad) Kom igen, piggna till Ingen tid att stå still (nähä, nä) Ta upp bumset ur fickan (lägg upp det) Vakna upp, dra en till (en till) TMAX, startklar (jajamen), redo, knasvan RS6 fylld med gatubarn, livsstil, hatbar Smutsbängar, natt, dag, avrättad rakt av Håll dig borta, smart val, smart val Hermano, i häktet? Släpp ut han, det räcker Där har han inget att göra Han ska va med oss under fläkten Lyssna nu på vad jag säger till er Personalen där på häktet Släpp ut han på direkten Släpp ut han, det räcker! Var fan är mitt brass? Var fan är mitt hasch? Mannen, väntat hela dan Var fan är min last? Inget ladd, inget bums Inget grönt, inget skunk (pang, pang, pang, pang) Inte en enda droppe kvar I min gubbedunk Var fan är mitt brass? Var fan är mitt hasch? (Pang, pang) Mannen, väntat hela dan Var fan är min last? (Pang, pang, pang, pang) Inget ladd, inget bums Inget grönt, inget skunk Inte en enda droppe kvar I min gubbedunk
rap
Swedish
The song expresses a sense of urgency, frustration, and desperation. There's a palpable excitement mixed with anxiety as the narrator searches for substances and camaraderie, capturing the thrill and chaos of street life.
This song could be played in nightlife settings, such as clubs or parties, where the themes of drug culture, fast cars, and street life resonate with a youthful audience. It can also fit into scenarios emphasizing rebellion, carefree living, or the hustle of urban life.
The song features a strong rhythmic structure typical of rap, with repeated phrases and a catchy chorus that emphasizes the urgency of the lyrics. It includes street slang and vivid imagery related to drug culture and car life, leveraging internal rhymes and alliteration to enhance flow and engagement.
[Verse] Golden minigunner blastin’ down the lane, Fallen king mighty, bringin' the pain. Medics healin’, keep the squad in the game, Jester tossin’ tricks, never the same. [Verse 2] Golden crate glitterin’, treasures untold, Engineers buildin', structures pure gold. Trappers settin’ snares, no escape, behold, Molten reworks heatin’ up, stories unfold. [Chorus] Commanders callin', strategy so tight, Void reavers marchin’, into the night. Electro lines buzzin’, electric kite, Defense squad in sync, ready for the fight. [Bridge] Creeps come crawlin’, but we ain’t scared, Base fortified, every angle prepared. Heroes stand proud, every challenge dared, Legends of defense, their efforts declared. [Verse 3] Pulse rifles hummin', arcs in the sky, Barricades shatterin’, enemies cry. Tactics so sharp, mind's eye can’t lie, Triumphs of the brave, never say die. [Chorus] Commanders callin', strategy so tight, Void reavers marchin’, into the night. Electro lines buzzin’, electric kite, Defense squad in sync, ready for the fight.
[Verse] तेरा चेहरा है, क्या बवाल, लोग देखते हँसते, मानो हो कमाल, नज़रें चुरा लेते, रात को सड़कों पे, हसीनाओं की महफिल में, तू शान से खड़ा [Verse 2] किसी ने हँसी उड़ाई, और कोई ताने कसे, दिल में दर्द उठे, पर पनाह कहीं ना मिले, आईनों से लड़ाई, तेरी रोज़ की कहानी, फिर भी तू रोशनी, हो जाए रात काली [Chorus] दाग दिल में हो या चेहरे पे सजाए, तेरी कहानी तेरे साथ, हर कोई तड़पाए, दिल से तू हीरा, चेहरे से चाहे पत्थर, ज़माने के कहने से, मत तू बिखर [Verse 3] ख्वाब सजाए तूने, अपनों की नजर से, राहें मुश्किल, पर इरादे फौलादी हैं दिल से, लोगों की बातों ने, कभी न तू कही हारे, चेहरे की रेखाएं, बनेगी तेरी दिशा-सारे [Verse 4] कोई कहे बदसूरत, कोई कहे फरिश्ता, तेरी अपनी पहचान, समझ खुद को सपनों का आशिक, लम्हें बने कहानी, तेरे अल्फाज़ों में बसे, तू कायम और कायम रहे, इसकी हिम्मत दिखा [Chorus] दाग दिल में हो या चेहरे पे सजाए, तेरी कहानी तेरे साथ, हर कोई तड़पाए, दिल से तू हीरा, चेहरे से चाहे पत्थर, ज़माने के कहने से, मत तू बिखर
[Verse] On the first day of Goonmist rizzler gave a beat to me A rhythm so infectious knocking out like Ali Second day of Goonmist laid down a crazy flow Bars so sharp you’d think they’s made of snow [Verse 2] On the third day of Goonmist a hook that hits like fire Fourth day the room shook can't say the bass ain't higher Fifth day of Goonmist found the heart of the track Sixth day of Goonmist hit with a laugh attack [Chorus] Goonmist bringin heat and the groove ain't day specific All twelve days rave deep movin mystic Feel the vibe let it loose live the tale Rizzler's gifts and beats set to sail [Verse 3] Seventh day of Goonmist feinin to the beat Eighth day bass drop had us off our feet Ninth day rizzler's flair got the crowd insane Tenth day we twirled through the drops and the rain [Bridge] Eleventh we was moggin knew we’s on the rise Twelfth day we all edged hit the rift in a prize Through these days the beat our festive delight Goonmist forever the soundtrack of night [Chorus] Goonmist bringin heat and the groove ain't day specific All twelve days rave deep movin mystic Feel the vibe let it loose live the tale Rizzler's gifts and beats set to sail
[Verse] College nights, turnt up, we gettin' lit, Beerpong, flip cups, that competitive grit, Red cups stackin', shots like a pro hit, In the basement, bass thump, we never quit. [Verse 2] Frats and sororities, they got the pull, Student loans, but we actin' like we rich, no lull, Books on the shelf, but it's shots we mull, Textbooks gather dust, wild lives we cull. [Chorus] Turnt up U, where the party don't stop, Kegs tapped, beat drop, we the cream of the crop, Dancefloor packed, sweat drip, bodies in a hop, Livin' for the weekend, climbin' to the top. [Verse 3] Late-night pizza runs, sauce on our lips, Dial up the crew, gotta make that trip, Campus legends, wild stories we drip, Weeklong benders, ain't loosin' our grip. [Verse 4] TikTok flares up, challenges we spark, Study halls empty, party’s in the dark, Midterms can wait, livin' for the lark, Snapchat memories, reality we embark. [Bridge] Cops roll up, lights flash, scatterin' champs, Hide in the dorms, evade nightlamps, Party rescheduled, new clandestine camps, Emails from deans, but we don't give a damn.
[Verse] In La La Land where dreams collide Got no map no place to hide Got neon signs and empty halls We dance through streets where shadows fall [Verse 2] Laughing loud through cracked mosaics In a world of color our minds pontific Stars drip honey skies turn plaster Chasing echoes of our own disaster [Chorus] We’re rebels in this wonderland With broken hearts and open hands We paint our names on city walls In La La Land we have it all [Verse 3] Mirrors shattered glass confetti rains We’re rule breakers with no chains Through kaleidoscopes of wild and free Lost in the patterns only we can see [Verse 4] Under moonlight kicks on the pavement Roaming wide with dreams as our payment Drifting through a haze so surreal In La La Land we chase what we feel [Chorus] We’re rebels in this wonderland With broken hearts and open hands We paint our names on city walls In La La Land we have it all
(Intro) Yo… Esto es pa’ la gente joven, presta atención, Que el respeto y el consentimiento son la base de la conexión. (Verso 1) Ey, no es un chiste ni un reto pa’l juego, Si ella dice “sí”, pero cambias, es veneno. El stealthing no es travesura ni hazaña, Es traición, es abuso, es cruzar una raya. Protección es pacto, es trato sagrado, Si lo rompes sin aviso, estás del otro lado. Respeta su cuerpo, respeta su voz, Sin consentimiento, tú pierdes a Dios. (Pre-coro) Si cambias las reglas en medio del acto, No eres valiente, solo un cobarde ingrato. Respeto es clave, sin excusas ni cuentos, Porque el “sí” se construye con entendimiento. (Coro) Sin consentimiento no hay juego, no hay nada, Si rompes el pacto, tu alma está manchada. Respeto primero, deseo compartido, El placer es libre, nunca impuesto ni fingido. (Verso 2) De frente te hablo, escucha el mensaje, No hay placer real si escondes un chantaje. Consentir es mutuo, no es manipulación, El stealthing es delito, no equivocación. La confianza se gana, no se roba en la cama, Si juegas con fuego, quemas tu alma. Mejor sé real, sé digno y sincero, Que amar con respeto te hace verdadero. (Puente) No más excusas ni juegos baratos, La vida es un viaje de pasos sensatos. El deseo es fuego, pero con respeto, Sin consentimiento, todo está muerto. (Coro Final) Sin consentimiento no hay juego, no hay nada, Si rompes el pacto, tu alma está manchada. Respeto primero, deseo compartido, El placer es libre, nunca impuesto ni fingido. (Outro) Esto es pa’ la juventud, conciencia y verdad, El respeto es la base de toda intimidad.
I came from the Bronx where the shadows scream, Mama held me close, kept me chasin’ the dream. Black Panther blood in my veins, born to fight, But poverty and struggle kept me up at night. A young poet with a fire in my chest, Spoke for the ghetto, gave the voiceless my best. From 2Pacalypse to “Dear Mama’s” glow, I showed the world pain that they ain’t wanna know.
[Verse] Iron throne dreams, stacking up schemes Crowns made of iron, plotting extreme No rest for the wicked, night terror theme Torching kingdoms, cashing in the gleam [Verse 2] Winter's comin', cold cash flow Papers in the pockets, icy show Hustle in the shadows, whispers grow Dragons in the vault, watch 'em blow [Chorus] Thrones to conquer, moves to make Gold in the vaults, kingdoms shake Iron sword dripping, fate at stake Streets of power, no room for fake [Verse 3] Noble faces, hidden aces We play in shadows, unseen traces Coin in hand, smirk on faces Leave 'em all guessing, covering bases [Bridge] Castles crumble, riches tumble Echoes of the past in every rumble We rise from the ashes, never humble In the game of thrones, never fumble [Chorus] Thrones to conquer, moves to make Gold in the vaults, kingdoms shake Iron sword dripping, fate at stake Streets of power, no room for fake
Money in my pocket, got the world in my hand, Supercars roaring, yeah, they follow my brand. Lambos, Ferraris, paint drippin’ in gold, I’m a king in the city, watch my story unfold. Girls on my arm, like a diamond bouquet, Living like a movie, every night is a play. Penthouse views, champagne in the air, If you’re talkin’ luxury, you know I’m right there. Chorus I’m rollin’ in the dough, yeah, the hustle won’t stop, Engine purring loud when I pull off the lot. Got the girls and the glamour, yeah, I’m living it big, From the money to the cars, this is how we live. Verse 2 Private jet flights, touchin’ down in Milan, Custom suits tailored, keep the ice on my arm. Rollie on my wrist, time’s worth every cent, I don’t just make moves; I’m the main event. Keys to the whip, butterfly doors rise, Speeding through the city, with the stars in my eyes. Girls vibin’ to the beat, ridin’ shotgun too, Everywhere I go, it’s a billionaire’s view. Chorus I’m rollin’ in the dough, yeah, the hustle won’t stop, Engine purring loud when I pull off the lot. Got the girls and the glamour, yeah, I’m living it big, From the money to the cars, this is how we live. Bridge Life in the fast lane, never hittin’ the brakes, Cash flow steady, makin’ moves that shake. From the top of the game, lookin’ down at the climb, Every second is a flex, yeah, I’m prime time. Outro Supercars blazing, with the wind in my hair, Luxury and love, man, it’s everywhere. Money, power, fame, yeah, I’m playin’ to win, Welcome to the lifestyle, let the story begin.
[Verse] Face against the asphalt, dreams never derailed, Jaw wired shut, words like a holy grail, Survivin' wreckage, still my spirit unveiled, Turnin' pain to power, my faith never farfetched. [Verse 2] Time in the hospital, nights feelin' long, Whispers in the dark, the beat of my heart's song, Vision blurred but my grind stayed strong, Every scar a reminder of where I belong. [Chorus] Through the wires, I'm speakin' truth to the night, Every line a testament, a warrior's fight, Rebuildin' from the ashes, reachin' new heights, Through the wires, perseverance ignites. [Verse] Metal in my mouth, still spittin' gold bars, Pain in every breath, but I'm reachin' the stars, Fallin' but risin', breakin' life's guitars, Turnin' struggle to rhythm in these rapid-fire spars. [Verse 2] Pills and stitches, they couldn't hold me down, Fans cheerin' louder, every verse a crown, Life’s a circus, but I ain’t no clown, Wired shut but my voice wears the gown. [Chorus] Through the wires, I'm speakin' truth to the night, Every line a testament, a warrior's fight, Rebuildin' from the ashes, reachin' new heights, Through the wires, perseverance ignites.
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[King Charles I] I'm the rightful king, chosen by heaven above Ruling England with divine right and royal love Parliament thinks they can challenge my throne? I rule by God's will, I stand here alone Absolute monarchy is the only way Your radical ideas lead subjects astray [John Locke] Your Majesty's claims are stuck in the past Natural rights are here, and they're built to last Life, liberty, property - rights we're born with Your divine right theory's just royal myth The people consent to be governed, you see No man has the right to rule absolutely [King Charles I] How dare you question traditions so old! My father James taught me to keep a firm hold The kingdom's my property, I'll do what I please Your social contract talk brings me unease A king needs no limits, no checks on his power I'll stand by these principles till my final hour [John Locke] With all due respect, that's exactly what's wrong When rulers go unchecked, nothing good comes along Government's purpose is to protect people's rights Not create chaos and civil war fights Your stubbornness led to your own tragic fall Remember 1649, the year you lost it all [King Charles I] You speak of my end, but my son took the crown Royal authority never truly went down The Restoration proved monarchy prevails While your philosophy eventually fails God chose me to rule, that's all there's to say No natural rights can take that away [John Locke] But look at the legacy each of us left Your absolute rule left the nation bereft While my ideas sparked democracy's light Influenced nations to stand up for their rights From America's founders to modern-day rules My thoughts built nations, while yours built feuds [King Charles I] A king must be strong, must never show doubt Keep order in place, keep challengers out Your ideas bring chaos, upset the great chain Of being that keeps our society sane [John Locke] But progress and reason light up the way Your medieval thinking has had its day The people have power to choose and to think When rulers turn tyrants, their power will shrink Let history judge who was right in the end Natural rights are what we must defend Educational Note: This rap battle highlights the fundamental conflict between absolute monarchy (represented by Charles I) and natural rights philosophy (represented by John Locke). Charles I believed in the divine right of kings, while Locke developed theories about natural rights and constitutional government that influenced modern democracy. 1