Siwy SPZOO: Bez krokietów nie przejdziesz tędy, Spójrz na mnie, wyjebię ci zęby, Zaraz utne ci nogi i ręce, Skonczysz kurwa zakrwawiony w łazience. Ty nie wiesz, co to strach, nie wiesz, co to lęk, Z każdej mojej strony czuje się ten dźwięk. Skręci ci kark, zanim otworzysz gębę, Tu nie ma żartów, ziomek, tylko mroczne cienie. Zatrzymasz się w miejscu, bo to my tu rządzimy, Znikniesz bez śladu, kiedy my tu wchodzimy. kArp: Jestem kurwa największy, Nie wiem, czemu wy dalej tacy mali, Codziennie składam rozjebane pudła, Spójrz na mój bebech, nie zobaczysz jutra. 30 nagets to dla mnie tylko przystawka, Zaraz z ciebie lecieć będzie krew jak konewka. Na rękach mam blizny, nie zapomnę tych bitew, Ruszam, kiedy chcę, a ty nie ogarniasz rytmu. Wchodzę po swoje, nie ma tu miejsca na strach, Poczuje cię miasto, jak znikniesz na dniach. Popek: Patrz jak wchodzę, nie ma odwrotu, To nie jest gra, to moje słowa w twoim oku. Cisza, zanim spadnie pierwszy strzał, A ty wiesz, że to koniec, że nie zdążysz się schować w cień. Wszystko w moich rękach, w moim głosie, Nie ma miejsca na błędy, nie ma czasu na prośby. Znikniesz w mroku, znikniesz jak cień, Bo my nie zostawiamy nikogo, ziomek, to koniec gry. Szopek: Ty nie wiesz, co to wojna, nie wiesz co to wola, Mówisz, że masz plan, ale nie masz ani chwili spokoju. Znikasz w sekundę, kiedy my wchodzimy, Poczujesz nasze pięści, bo my nie zamierzamy się cofać. Chcesz się postawić? Skończysz jak cień, Zabiorę ci duszę, a ty nie ruszysz się już z tej ziemi. Dla nas to codzienność, dla ciebie to śmierć, Nie ma tu miejsca na strach, na litość, na tęsknotę.
trap, rap
Polish
The lyrics evoke a sense of aggression, fearlessness, and dominance. The imagery used conveys intimidation and violence, suggesting emotions of anger, defiance, and a lack of empathy. This creates a feeling of tension and urgency, underlining a ruthless approach to conflict resolution.
This song could be applied in scenarios that involve themes of confrontation, power struggles, and entrenched conflicts, making it suitable for settings in urban environments, competitive sports events, or even action film soundtracks. Its aggressive tone might resonate well in club environments where high energy and intensity are required.
The song showcases characteristics typical of trap music, including heavy bass, aggressive delivery, and a rhythmic vocal style. The lyrics utilize vivid imagery and harsh language to convey themes of violence and power. The structure likely involves a repetitive hook with verses that build in intensity, utilizing rhyme schemes that emphasize the aggressive narrative.
Emmanuel Casa with the big eyebrows you can see them by the Dashboard Light as he's driving around trying to find people to bash ON THE radio he claims his brother-in-law is a copper that's why he thinks he's above the law a wanna to be gangster but we call him the Milky Bar kid cos he keeps on shooting blanks he live at 38 Morewell Crescent dallas he must think he lives in Texas with a big cowboy hat he really thinks he's a Gunslinger all dressed in black but when reality sets in his eyebrows look like a cat and that is that
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(Verse 1) Yo, the sky’s turnin’ dark like it’s ready to fight, Winds howl loud, and they cut through the night, Hurricane season, yeah, you know what's up, Gotta grab your crew, time to roll, time to huddle up. Storm surge risin’, like my hopes on the grind, Nature’s anger unleashed, you can’t rewind, Board up the windows, stock up the supplies, When the eye of the storm hits, it's no surprise. (Chorus) Hurricane hustle, yeah, we keep it real, Riding the tempest with that iron will, Got our feet steady, we ain't gonna sway, Through the storm and the struggle, we find a way. (Verse 2) Trees uprooted, but we stand tall, Resilience is the key, we ain’t gonna fall, Rain droppin’ heavy, but our spirits shine, We weather the chaos, like lemonade from lime. Evacuate the block, but the vibe don't fade, Neighbors helping neighbors, that’s how we laid, Catchin’ vibes in the shelter, sharing stories so bold, In the heart of the storm, we turn cups into gold. (Chorus) Hurricane hustle, yeah, we keep it real, Riding the tempest with that iron will, Got our feet steady, we ain't gonna sway, Through the storm and the struggle, we find a way. (Bridge) When the skies clear, and the sun hits the ground, We rebuild together, ain't no way to drown, Nature's fury can’t break our flow, In the aftermath, we embrace and we grow. (Outro) So next time the winds start to rise and swell, Remember this story, we weather it well, Hurricane hustle, we’re a force to see, In the chaos of life, we keep our unity.
(Verse 1) Yo, the sky’s turnin’ dark like it’s ready to fight, Winds howl loud, and they cut through the night, Hurricane season, yeah, you know what's up, Gotta grab your crew, time to roll, time to huddle up. Storm surge risin’, like my hopes on the grind, Nature’s anger unleashed, you can’t rewind, Board up the windows, stock up the supplies, When the eye of the storm hits, it's no surprise. (Chorus) Hurricane hustle, yeah, we keep it real, Riding the tempest with that iron will, Got our feet steady, we ain't gonna sway, Through the storm and the struggle, we find a way. (Verse 2) Trees uprooted, but we stand tall, Resilience is the key, we ain’t gonna fall, Rain droppin’ heavy, but our spirits shine, We weather the chaos, like lemonade from lime. Evacuate the block, but the vibe don't fade, Neighbors helping neighbors, that’s how we laid, Catchin’ vibes in the shelter, sharing stories so bold, In the heart of the storm, we turn cups into gold. (Chorus) Hurricane hustle, yeah, we keep it real, Riding the tempest with that iron will, Got our feet steady, we ain't gonna sway, Through the storm and the struggle, we find a way. (Bridge) When the skies clear, and the sun hits the ground, We rebuild together, ain't no way to drown, Nature's fury can’t break our flow, In the aftermath, we embrace and we grow. (Outro) So next time the winds start to rise and swell, Remember this story, we weather it well, Hurricane hustle, we’re a force to see, In the chaos of life, we keep our unity.
[Verse 1] I’m the renegade, no shade, I burn the brightest, Came from the dirt, now I'm a lyrical titan, the highest. Every beat's a battleground, strapped with a pen, Got the hunger of a wolf, never if, always when. Takin' aim at the fakes, precise with the word, Mind like a maze, cuttin' deep with every verse. Call me Akzotic, with twists in my lines, Spit fire like a dragon, shatterin' spines. I’m not here for a minute, I’m here to last long, King of my lane, yeah, I stand headstrong. [Chorus] They can’t catch my flow, I’m a lyrical cyclone, The one they can’t predict, always in the zone. Got the world in my palm, watch me take the throne, I’m a king without a crown, I’m the one who’s known. [Verse 2] I’m the darkness in light, the chaos in calm, A legend in the making, bombs with each psalm. No time for drama, keep your petty tricks, I’m the storm forming, the crack in the bricks. A rhyme architect, I build with precision, Every word a bullet, locked in my vision. No need for applause, don’t care for fame, I’m the man on a mission—you’ll remember my name. [Chorus] They can’t catch my flow, I’m a lyrical cyclone, The one they can’t predict, always in the zone. Got the world in my palm, watch me take the throne, I’m a king without a crown, I’m the one who’s known. [Bridge] I’m the flame that sparks, I’m the ice that chills, The silence before the storm, the rage that kills. More than a name, I’m the rise through the flame, The ghost in the shadows, no chains, no claim. [Verse 3] A rebel of the real, glitch in the scheme, The ink on pages that the world forgot to redeem. I’m here to rewrite, flip the story you told, The breaker of molds, not a sheep in the fold. [Chorus] They can’t catch my flow, I’m a lyrical cyclone, The one they can’t predict, always in the zone. Got the world in my palm, watch me take the throne, I’m a king without a crown, I’m the one who’s known. [Outro] I’m a force you can't reckon, a storm you can't tame, Akzotic with vengeance, remember my name. I’m a legend rising, I’m the bullet and the gun, Akshay on the rise, watch the takeover begun.
The Human appeared a long time ago start walking, talking, that how it's goes The Life was rough in this icy age and the Ape would made his epic change He mastered tools, but his greatest desire was to live close to and to rule the fire.
[Verse] Yo, rewind the clock back, it’s '95, Cassette tapes spinnin', VHS alive. Streetlights glowin', sunset fade, Rollerblades clickin' down the arcade. [Verse 2] Pocket full of quarters, Pac-Man craze, Living in a haze, them golden days. Fresh kicks strut, high top fade, Copped new threads from the mall arcade. [Chorus] Back in the day, young and wild, No worries, just livin' in style. Memories flash, Polaroid smile, Catchin' every moment, mile after mile. [Verse 3] Blockbuster nights, candy in hand, Rented out that action, hot demand. Flannel shirts tied round the waist, Carefree vibes, ain't no time to waste. [Bridge] Gameboys beep, beats on the stoop, Hangin' with the crew, troops in a loop. Street corners hum, stories unfold, Legends were born from what we told. [Verse 4] Mixtapes blaring, boombox flex, Flippin' through the pages, BMX. Sidewalk chalk, hopscotch flow, Every kickflip, the neighborhood show.
[Intro clip] Je vais sortir une nouvelle version mais avant, Faut qu'on revoit les bases du code. Je vais écrire un script simple et j'vais dire des trucs simples, Parce que vous êtes trop lents. Simple, basique, ok. [Couplet 1] Les meilleurs devs sont pas toujours ceux qui tapent le plus vite (simple) Les frameworks changent tout le temps, faut s'adapter ou t’es out (basique) Si tu dis souvent "ça passe en prod", c’est qu't’as un souci (simple) Faut pas coder à la va-vite, faut tester, faut valider (basique) Les bugs en prod, c’est comme un film d’horreur (simple) Entre un bon refactor et un mauvais merge, la ligne est fine (basique) GitHub c’est bien, mais n'oublie pas de commenter ton code (simple) Le déploiement continu, faut pas négliger les logs (basique) [Refrain] Basique, simple, simple, basique Basique, simple, simple, basique Vous n'avez pas les bases, vous n'avez pas les bases Vous n'avez pas les bases, vous n'avez pas les bases [Couplet 2] Si c'est marqué dans la doc, c’est p't-être faux mais c'est p't-être vrai (simple) Code legacy ou pas, faut faire tourner le serveur (basique) À l’étranger, tu vas galérer à configurer un DNS (simple) Les devs les plus stressés sont souvent ceux qui connaissent moins (basique) 100 bugs dans une app, et toi tu penses qu’elle est stable (simple) T'es à un bug de la release mais t’es encore dans le test (basique) Si t’es souvent perdu dans ton code, c’est souvent que c’est le design qui cloche (simple) Toutes les générations de devs disent que les frameworks d’avant c’était mieux (cliché) [Refrain] Basique, simple, simple, basique Basique, simple, simple, basique Basique, simple, simple, basique Basique, simple, simple, basique Vous n'avez pas les bases Vous n'avez pas les bases Vous n'avez pas les bases Vous n'avez pas les bases Basique, simple, vous n'avez pas les bases Basique, simple, vous n'avez pas les bases Basique, simple, vous n'avez pas les bases Basique, simple, vous n'avez pas les bases Basique, simple, simple, basique Basique, simple, simple, basique Basique, simple, simple, basique Basique, simple, simple, vous n'avez pas les bases
Verse 1 Can’t forget the days when it all began, When every line was written straight from the heart’s command. It was just a spark, a fragment of a dream, Look where we are, my brother, we didn’t break at the seams. The ones who doubted, now they come around, Give it time, they’ll fall to the ground. But we’ll turn them down, in honor of the past, Keep pushing forward for the ones who believed in us to last. Chorus We hold the values that can never die, Left behind the weak, now we’re touching the sky. Through all the years, I’ll stay on my road, The path I’ve found, where my purpose grows. Verse 2 As long as my voice is rising from my chest, The strength to turn back will never rest. And I’m not alone, with my crew so true, Give me a beat, and I’ll make it shine through. Bridge They told us “give it up,” they said we’d fall, But we rose from nothing, broke through every wall. In every line, we find our past, And for those who stood by, we’ll make it last. Chorus We hold the values that can never die, Left behind the weak, now we’re touching the sky. Through all the years, I’ll stay on my road, The path I’ve found, where my purpose grows
Κάτια, fam base αλλά γεμάτο ελιτίσμους, Άμα δεν δώσεις minimum, παίζεις σε καβγάς ρυθμούς. Μας βγάζουν έξω, μόνο μετράνε το χρυσάφι, Κι οι moderators γελάνε – μάσκα που πέφτει σε στάχυ. Κάτια, εσύ και το crew σου, το σνομπ, Με το fan base να σπάει σαν τον πάγο στο κροπ. Άμα δεν παίζει gift, δεν παίζει σεβασμός, Όμως το γέλιο σου είναι κούφιο – μόνος εγωισμός. Όλοι σ’ εσένα, και καλά πιστοί, Μα όταν γελάς με τον κόσμο, ποιος μένει στην ψυχή; Οι mods σου να ρίχνουν το μπλοκ σαν τσεκούρι, Χτίζεις παλάτια στην άμμο, το fan base σου μπαρούτι. Κάτια, το show σου έχει φτάσει στο τέρμα, Απ’ το fam base σου όλοι φεύγουν σαν σπέρμα. Η κριτική σου πικρή, σαν τη στάχτη που πέφτει, Μα το vibe σου πια σβήνει – αλήθεια που φεύγει. Εκεί που γελάς, να θυμάσαι ποιον πονάς, Το fam base σου αλλάζει και το τέλος κοντά μας. Μην ξεχνάς, οι ρίζες βαθιές στην ψυχή, Μα όταν γελάς με τον κόσμο, θα μείνεις μοναχή.
[Verse] Stackin' cash pesos, rollin' burritos gold, Pocket watch steady tickin', truth never told, Cryptic like hieroglyphs, mystery unfold, Life in the fast line, tickets gettin' sold. [Chorus] Paper chasin', throwin' racks to the ceilin', Riches in my vision, dollar sign appealin', Cash flow like a river, never stop its dealin', Kings of the fortune, livin’ off the feelin’. [Verse] Guitar riffin’ thugs, melodies so grand, Streets echo symphonies, brass in the band, Night lit like neon, glowin’ every strand, Enemies twisted up, buried in the sand. [Chorus] Paper chasin’, throwin' racks to the ceilin', Riches in my vision, dollar sign appealin', Cash flow like a river, never stop its dealin', Kings of the fortune, livin’ off the feelin’. [Bridge] Caviar and champagne, nights under stars, Luxury alignin’, dreamin' behind bars, Convertible ridin’, motors hummin’ cars, Gold-plated destiny in Mason jars. [Verse] Comin' from block corners, hustlin' the start, Heart made of diamond, never fall apart, Penning gold scriptures, masterpiece art, From rags to riches, life playin’ its part.
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