(Verse 1) Oh, we rollin' through history, With phrases that got mystery, Veni, vidi, vici, you know it's true, I came, I saw, I conquered, who knew? Alea iacta est, the die has been cast, Making bold moves, we’re learning fast. (Chorus) Et tu, Brute?, we love our Latin phrases, They take us back through those ancient mazes. Et tu, Brute?, we’re learning every line, From the past to the present, it’s Latin time! (Verse 2) Carpe diem, seize the day, Live for the moment, don’t let it slip away. Cogito, ergo sum, I think and I know, Philosophers rockin' that knowledge flow. Acta, non verba, deeds over words, Actions speak louder, let’s spread the word. (Chorus) No, we love our Latin phrases, They take us back through those ancient mazes. Et tu, Brute?, we’re learning every line, From the past to the present, it’s Latin time! (Bridge) So many phrases, they light up our minds, Through time and space, their wisdom binds. We’ll carry them forward, keep them alive, With every new lesson, we’ll surely thrive. (Chorus) Et tu, Brute?, we love our Latin phrases, They take us back through those ancient mazes. Et tu, Brute?, we’re learning every line, From the past to the present, it’s Latin time! (Outro) So let’s embrace what the ancients taught, With Latin phrases, knowledge can’t be bought. Et tu, Brute?, we’ll shout it loud, Latin history makes us proud!
90s Hip-Hop
English
Empowering, reflective, and spirited; encourages enthusiasm for learning and a connection with historical roots.
Educational settings, particularly in teaching history or Latin; creative arts performances emphasizing classical themes; motivational contexts where history is used as a backdrop for personal and societal progress.
Utilizes a rhythmic flow characteristic of 90s Hip-Hop; employs clever lyrical wordplay and historical references; uses repetition and catchy chorus to reinforce themes.
My friend called me Skibidi, smooth with the motion, Catch me in the mix, got the world in devotion. Gyat on my mind, yeah, she’s turning heads, A goon on the grind, stacking up my bread. I’m a rizzler, the king of finesse and play, Words hit heavy like beats from Dre. Slide to the scene, make the crowd go wild, Skibidi steppin’, I’m that trend-setting child. Skibidi gyat, got the vibes on lock, A goon in the cut, making haters all stop. Rizzler of the year, yeah, I’m never gonna flop, Got the bassline banging, watch it pop, pop, pop! Drip so clean, got ‘em staring in awe, Every step I take feels like breaking the law. Gyat with the glow, she a ten out of ten, Skibidi smooth, make ‘em do it again. A goon in the shadows, but I shine so bright, Lyrics too sharp, cut deep in the night. Rizzler supreme, yeah, my talk got weight, When I step to the mic, the whole room vibrates. Skibidi gyat, got the vibes on lock, A goon in the cut, making haters all stop. Rizzler of the year, yeah, I’m never gonna flop, Got the bassline banging, watch it pop, pop, pop! Skibidi sway, I’m the king of the groove, Gyat by my side, yeah, she loving the moves. A goon with the flair, always set to improve, Rizzler in the booth, yeah, I came to prove. Skibidi gyat, watch me rise to the top, Rizzler with the style, and the grind won’t stop. A goon with the hustle, yeah, I’m making it hot, Skibidi life, every beat’s a new drop!
isang umaga papasok sa iskwela,kasama ko ang tropa,may dalang mahiwaga,angat agad ung tama,tara pare umuwi na,baka may makakita,oh tama lng hinala,tinaasan yung tama,hanggang sa maging mali na,sunugin mo ang baga,hanggang sa humilata,hindi na tayo bata,mali kayang itama,sabi nga ni mama,sa tropa dumistansya, mas piniling makasama,mga tunay na barkada,sarap maging malaya,takasan ang problema,papuntang paraiso na magkakasama,mundo na magulo,hindi na alinta,baguhin ang sistema,baka mas lumalala pa,araling makinig kay mama at papa madaming iba jan namulat pagkabata, na buhay sa mahiwaga hanggang sa humilata,baguhin ang sistema baka mas lumalala pa,hindi na tayo bata para magkamali pa,sabi ng iba ang buhay ay isang pasada,
(Refren): Ovo nije samo kafa, ovo je lifestyle, Barista Cartel – k’o Bentley u drive-by. Pjena ko snijeg, okus k’o raj, U Tuzli smo doma, vidi se da smo high. (1. Strofa): Krenem s espressom, brate, miješam s ljubavlju, Šolja se puši, sve ko da je u usporenom snu. Latte art na nivou, slika Monetove klase, U Cartelu svi znaju – kava ovdje spaja mase. Bubble tea, smoothie, šta ti treba, ti biraj, Okusi putuju svijetom, bez da uzmeš vizu, znaj. Od Dubaija do Pariza, od Tuzle do neba, Svaka šolja priča priču – k’o da vrijeme ne treba. (Refren): Ovo nije samo kafa, ovo je lifestyle, Barista Cartel – k’o Bentley u drive-by. Pjena ko snijeg, okus k’o raj, U Tuzli smo doma, vidi se da smo high. (2. Strofa): Kadaif, pistaći, aroma u zraku, Dubai latte topi brige, sve stavi na traku. Barista u bijelom, potez latte art genija, Svaki gutljaj stavi Tuzlu na mapu svemira. Granica nema, kafa svuda širi love, U šolji imaš ocean – valovi boje snova. Espresso shot, ristretto vibe, U Barista Cartelu, samo premium drive. (Bridge): Svi hoće naš recept, ali brate to je skill, Godine su iza toga, nije ovo samo chill. Barista Cartel, mi smo ekipa za sve, Kada piješ našu kafu, ti si dio naše scene. (Refren): Ovo nije samo kafa, ovo je lifestyle, Barista Cartel – k’o Bentley u drive-by. Pjena ko snijeg, okus k’o raj, U Tuzli smo doma, vidi se da smo high. (Outro): Yo, kafa je ljubav, kafa je spika, Barista Cartel – tvoja dnevna navika. Šolja nas spaja, od grada do grada, Tuzla, Sarajevo, vibe – svuda pada.
Alkene to a diol add KMnO4 its an oxidation reaction, alkene to a alcohol add H2O in gaseous form and use a H3PO4 catalyst, alkene to a halogenoalkane add HBr at room temperature its electrophillic addition, alcohol to an alkene add concentrated H3PO4 its elimination and dehydration, alkene to a poly alkene use a high pressure catalyst its polymerisation, halogenoalkane to an alkene add alcoholic KOH and heat under reflux its elimination
Intro] Yeah, I been running… Tryna find peace in the rain. But everywhere I go, The pain feels the same. [Verse 1] I told myself I’d make it, But my heart don’t feel the same. Every promise that I’ve broken Got me drowning in this shame. Mama told me, “Keep your head up, Baby, storms don’t last too long.” But how can I believe that When I keep singing the same song? [Chorus] These cold days, these long nights, I been tryna find the light. But it’s hard when the world Keep takin’ my fight. I been broken, I been bruised, I keep losing what I choose. They don’t see the tears I cry Or the battles I refuse. [Verse 2] I tried to tell my homies But they don’t understand the weight. They see me smiling daily, But my soul deteriorates. Every breath feel like a mountain, Every step, I feel the quake. I’m a man, but I’m still fragile— Don’t know how much more I’ll take. [Chorus] [Bridge] Lately, I been praying harder, But the answers never come. Fighting battles with my demons, But it’s feeling zero-sum. How you smile when the world’s on fire? How you heal when your heart’s retired? I don’t know… [Outro] Yeah, I been running… Tryna find peace in the rain.
Yo, the light’s so bright, it got me feelin’ dazed, Lost in a haze, like I’m stuck in a maze, Chasin’ dreams, but the beams of sun blind, My mind’s an echo, can't hear my soul’s kind. Bright lights shimmer, they glimmer with might, But the search for myself ain’t read in the sight, It’s like stepping straight into a shine so severe, I’m yelling for help but it’s drowned out by fear. **Chorus:** In the day, I might lose my way, Hearts get heavy when the shadows play, Need the night to ignite what’s inside, Balance the light so my soul can glide. Darkness, a refuge, a space to redefine, Finding clarity, yeah, I’m taking my time. Life’s a tightrope walk, between black and white, Dance with the shadows, let ‘em guide my sight. Stars ignite the night, a flame to the dark, Illuminate the path, bringin’ out my spark. Duality’s a journey, with lessons to pin, Find the beauty where the light and dark spin. **Chorus:** In the day, I might lose my way, Hearts get heavy when the shadows play, Need the night to ignite what’s inside, Balance the light so my soul can glide. So now I navigate, between sun and shade, Both sides of the spectrum—I’m a blend, never frayed. I wear the brightness like a crown, the weight of the pros, But I embrace the quiet, where my wisdom grows. Not letting darkness poison my fate; I’m a cocktail of hope and melancholic state. With each bar I spit and each thought that I throw, I’m painting in colors, let my story flow. **Chorus:** In the day, I might lose my way, Hearts get heavy when the shadows play, Need the night to ignite what's inside, Balance the light so my soul can glide. Searching for the truth in the echo’s embrace, Finding who I am, trekking through space. So dance in the light but embrace what you feel, In the shadows I sharpen the soul that can heal. The duality’s here, both struggle and art, In darkness, I find all the light in my heart.
Za górami za lasami W pewnej polskiej wsi Jeden zjeb ciągle w grę poci się W emefesie zakochał się I od tego czasu za tą gre kurwi się Boeing, airbus wszytko jedno Byle miesięczną pensje kosztowało Huuubert, pilot bezmózgowiec Huuubert, pilot zamachowiec Huuubert, pilot watsymowiec Każdego dnia przed kompem dupe sadza swą, bo potrójną siódemką latać chce Boeinga kupił se choć wie że hajs nie będzie zgadał się Ale ma wyjebane, bo przecież nasiona słonecznika też do zjedzenia się wydają Huuubert, pilot bezmózgowiec Huuubert, pilot zamachowiec Huuubert, pilot watsimowiec Tysiące godzin przegrane ma Każde lotnisko w głowie wgrane Ale na chuj mu to granie Jak nie wie co to trawy dotykanie W jaskini swej kisi się Do stopnia tego że fauna i flora na skórze generuje mu się Huuubert, pilot bezmózgowiec Huuubert, pilot zamachowiec Huuubert, pilot watsimowiec I słuchajcie tego, najzabawniejsze jest to, że Hubert wieży w jedno Gdy podejdzie do dziewczyny i powie rzecz pewną to myśli że ta mu dupe da nie jedną bo pilotem on niezwykłym i na pewno na to polecą. Zdziwi się jednak biedak jeden Bo to co ma pod biurkiem To o Boże przerazi nie jedną Huuubert, pilot bezmózgowiec Huuubert, pilot zamachowiec Huuubert, pilot watsimowiec I kończąc tą historię nieszczęsną Pamiętajcie dzieci jedno Komputery i Boeingi żony wam nie znajdą, ale z pewnością grzyba pod pachami napedzą.
shehar ki chori tanne koni bera ram ram ki,tera baap kmawe paisa tu jindagi jiri aram ki,mai gaam ka su chora tu pdri piche khama kham ki, mai kru su mehnat tu jindagii jiri haram ki. makha terpe hai gaadi ghani, ade jhotta mere kaam ka, makha teri aali zindagi mai aram se ghana apni aali zindagi mai kaam se ghana, shehar ki chori tanne koni bera ram ram ki, teraa baap kmave paisa tu zindagi jiri aram ki makha ek bat sun tu kaan kholke, mere piche kyu padri hai love uu bol-bol ke, ar tu tere papa ki pari mhare katil irade tanne sadi ki padi, makha rhnde na na rolle aala kaam hojaga, merte sadi mat kar teri aisoaaram ki zindagi mai baval hojaga mai sudha sa chora karu gaam te beolong shehar aali chori se mera distance hai long, Ram Ram jii
PAS 1 shows the financial way, PAS 7 shows the cash we pay. PAS 10, events we know, PAS 12, taxes help us grow. PAS 16, plants and tools, PAS 19, benefits are the rules. PAS 23, borrowing’s clear, PAS 24, related ones appear. PAS 27, statements that stand, PAS 28, ventures hand in hand. PAS 32, instruments we show, PAS 34, interim reports we know. PAS 41, farming is key, These are the PAS, as you can see!
[Chorus] CPCTC, it’s a rule that you should know, CPCTC, it tells you where the sides go, CPCTC, it’s a postulate so true, CPCTC, congruent triangles, too! [Verse 1] Young mathematician, there’s a rule you must recall, When triangles are congruent, you can use it for it all! You match the sides and angles, see the parts are the same, CPCTC’s here, and it’s part of the game! [Chorus] CPCTC, it’s a rule that you should know, CPCTC, it tells you where the sides go, CPCTC, it’s a postulate so true, CPCTC, congruent triangles, too! [Verse 2] Now you’ve got two triangles, and they’re congruent, right? By the CPCTC rule, they’re equal in every sight! All the corresponding angles match, And every side is equal, it’s a perfect match! [Chorus] CPCTC, it’s a rule that you should know, CPCTC, it tells you where the sides go, CPCTC, it’s a postulate so true, CPCTC, congruent triangles, too! [Bridge] When you prove congruence, you’ve got the right technique, Now, CPCTC helps when you’re feeling weak! It’s the final step in your proof, don’t forget, With corresponding parts, you’re set! [Chorus] CPCTC, it’s a rule that you should know, CPCTC, it tells you where the sides go, CPCTC, it’s a postulate so true, CPCTC, congruent triangles, too! [Outro] CPCTC, CPCTC, We love congruent triangles, can’t you see?
چشا رو به آریاس تووی عُمقَم،خوده اِرضاس نوک کُس،سَرِ کیر، لِنگ باز سلامتی هرکسی تنهاست دنبال اِسم در کردن رو کیراس یارو کار خفنش اینه دیشب و روی پاها بود میگن آریا داره توو کُسش دارو کیر یه شهر باهاشه چراغ خاموش نه عکس تو دبی داره بانی نه اگه جایی پولدار باشه لایه پاشی شناسِ کیر نیستی با آمپول وارداتی کونِش معروفه به سفیدیِ کاشی یه سری کِی وقت کردن حشری شَن اِنقد؟ کِی وقت کردن استاد لاپایی شَن اِنقد؟ حاجی ملت خبر دارن از تایم دادَنِتَم اما من روتِم با مرام خاکی مَنِشَم رفیقیم با این کونِ رو میز یه کُس غیر معمولی داری زیرِ بُلیز هر از چندگاه میفتی ارضا نمیشی و میفرستی دمِ درِ خونه فیش خرید تنها راهش این بود بشی مث خلیفه هی بگی چَشم و بشینی رو کیر همه اما سایز احترامت سایز ممته ازاده هَرکدومِ ما دست بش بزنه اما ببین می ارزه خسته شی؟ تو جوونی از دادن دست بکشی میخوای نگات کنم بیا پیشم بشین بغل دستِ کیر چشا رو به آریاست هر هفت سوراختم باز توی عمقم،خوده اِرضاس رسیدم به یه حال طناز نوک کُس،سرکیر،لِنگ باز سلامتی هر کسی تنهاست منتظرم تا فقط آریا بیاد،خونه کاش بزنه با ویک بیاد،آره پُرّو،نوک ممه صورتی آریا،لا پا صورتی میکنم سرپا عشقی وینستون آبی و کاپری قفلم،بختک فیلما،هشتگ بدن خاصه و سکسی غده و لجباز،حسی نرمه ممه هاش پشمک صبح شد آریا و سنگک حشری شدم مرسی کد دوست ندارم،سکسی مو بلند هیکل تایلین دنبال سکسم و وازلین هَوَل نیست ولی کُس دوس کیرم رو هواست با یه ماچ بوس تو لا ممه هات کیرا میشینن این دول کوچیکام که تتریس میچینن اینا قرو قاطی انقدر زدن توهم شدن تورو الکسیس میبینن تو صدات لالایی برای گوشه نازک و لطیفه عینهو لوپِزه شبا حَشَرَن میکنن تا طلوع شه کیر نداری تو، کیر بقیه توشه چشا رو به آریاس تو عمقم،خوده اِرضاس نوک کُس،سر کیر، لِنگ باز سلامتی هرکسی تنهاست کاش بزنه با ویکی بیاد به قول پناه تا دیگه جنده ای مثل تو نتونه بیاد تا دیگه مثل تو رو نبینه چشا یه کُس تو خالی داری یه کیر توو لاش شما فقط آب آدمو میارین میدین اما هیشکی نمیدونه به کی میدین چون تورو نمیکنم بدمو میگی اما میدونم کُسِت خیس میشه مارو میبینی طبیعت شما جداس از اِستارا نمیدمو نمیشه نداره تو عادتش آریا یه مهارت عجیب داره تو دادن و هر کسی نمیتونه بکنتش بیشتر اَ من ندیدمتون لا کیرای مهم کیر ما رو کُس آریا میخوره ما جلوتیم اگه میبینی ضربانِت تنده هرچی کیر هست مال آریاس کُلِش کاش هیشکی جِندَش نمیکرد پترس نمیشد توش انگشت نمیکرد کیر بالا فرنان نمیشد جردن نمیشد،چپ و راست توش نمیکرد منتظرم حشری بشه یه دفعه کاندوم نَکِشه،سِیلاب بِبَره جر بخوره دهنش دندون نزنه قورتش نده زیر دندون بِجَوه سیل ببره این کنده ها رو پنجشنبه و بُکن بُکن جمعه ها رو این میمونا رو تو این مهمونیا همه آمپولی دفتر نقاشیا رو گوه بگیره این کیر کوچیکا رو که واسه کون حاضرن پشتک بزنن گِل بگیره این هَوَلای عشق به حواشی همه این دلقکای مجازی چشا رو به آریاس هر هفت سوراختم باز توی عمقم خوده اِرضاس رسیدم به یه حال طناز نوک کُس سر کیر لِنگ باز سلامتی هرکسی تنهاست منتظرم تا فقط منی بیاد بارون کاش بزنه سیل بیاد آمین توی عمقم خوده اِرضاس نوک کُس سر کیر لِنگ باز سلامتی هرکسی تنهاست چشا رو به آریاس