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........................ ......................... ........................... Zindagi ma hazaro jan Aadhe bhand , baaki luuund (yeah) Ye bande saare kaam ke ni ye naam ke saage Mera naam sunte he inki gaaandee fatteee ............... Ye rupees ke peeche bane puppies Ye khono ke risto ko bhula ke bane sage Mere saamne aathe he mujhe gale Lage Mere peet me ghopa khangar inki zindagi kardu banjar Ye khuda se ni ye khudi he se darre Inki zindagi hai kali bole aksar karma is a bitch bolu aksar aksar aksar aksar Kaale panne gore akshar bole aksar bs kr bs kr Log bane ajgar ajgar piche pade aksar ajgar Chakku chura bhago bach kr bhagun aksar aksar aksar Kaale panne gore akshar bole aksar bas kr bas kr Ye aage bante ek peeche bante 5 saamne aate he karte nanga nach Ye property ke naam property ke daam property se kaam ye property hai jaam Mera dil h sakth Mere pe ni h wakt Iski batte zaher ma tha du kher Ye bane shakuni tera bhai to kr$na hai Aise log mere dil ko ni bhate hai pata ni karna hi kya chate hai inke mu pe to chante hai Inke kaale karam Inhein kha le bharam Ye kare na sharam

Talha mera yaar hai, kaun hai Talha? Pura Pakistan jaanta, Karachi ki galiyon ka chirag hai woh Akela raha tha, magar hausla tha uska buland Aaj pura Pakistan uske saath hai, uska naam hai chamakta hua aftab Talha mera yaar hai, doston ka sardar hai Jo bhi usko jaanta, uska deewana ho jaata hai India se lekar Pakistan, uska naam goonjta hai Talha mera yaar hai, sabka pyaar hai Jab bhi stage pe aata, log hosh kho baithe Baaton mein woh shaitaan, lekin dil ka hai saaf Gane uske sunkar, log hote hain deewane "Who's Talha?" poochho, sab kehte hain "legend hai woh bhai" Talha mera yaar hai, doston ka sardar hai Jo bhi usko jaanta, uska deewana ho jaata hai India se lekar Pakistan, uska naam goonjta hai Talha mera yaar hai, sabka pyaar hai Karachi ki galiyon se nikla, aaj duniya ko rulata hai Apne lafzon se, apne geeton se, sabko sikhata hai "Apne bado se poochho," kehta hai woh har baar Jinke tum gaane gaate ho, woh jaante hain Talha ko pyaar se Talha mera yaar hai, sabka pyaar hai Puri duniya mein uska naam, har dil mein uska ghar hai Talha mera yaar hai, sabka pyaar hai...

**Title: "Queer Theory" (A Pride Parody of "Wesley's Theory")** **Verse 1** *(Smooth, jazzy intro with a funky bassline)* Yeah, Uncle Sam ain’t here—it’s Auntie Divine, Whisperin’, “Baby, let’s paint the town in rainbow lines. You’re out the closet, now the world’s your runway, But watch your back, they’ll love your flair then price-gouge your parade.” They say, “Be proud! Wave that flag up high!” Then sell your tears as merch, cash in on your cry. Pride Month discounts, but where’s the reparations? They tokenize your rage, then gentrify your nations. **Chorus** *(Soulful harmonies)* Welcome to the party, where the margins got receipts, We’re loud, we’re legion, dancing in the streets. But when the glitter settles, who’s left to pay the cost? They want our rhythm, not the roots—don’t let your pride get lost. **Verse 2** *(Beat drops, faster flow)* Stonewall’s ghosts in my Docs, voguing through the flames, They tried to box us out, but we rewrote the game. Ballroom royalty, duckwalks on the cash, Coded language flipped—now “queer”’s a battle pass. Landlords hike the rent when rainbows hit the block, But we’re the architects—sashay, renovate the plot. They banned our books, but honey, we’re the shelves, Our love’s a protest song we’ll never sing to themselves. **Bridge** *(Haunting synth, spoken-word cadence)* Auntie Divine leans in, lips glossed like revolution: “They’ll drape you in their flags, then demand your absolution. But we’re the seeds that bloom in concrete, roots deep as pain, The system’s scared of joy—so dance in the hurricane.” **Outro** *(Uplifting choir, triumphant horns)* We’re the sons of Sylvia, the daughters of Marsha’s flame, Every scar a sequin, every law we’ll disobey. The future’s nonbinary, twirling in the sun, Queer theory’s simple: We. Won’t. Be. Undone. *(Fade out with a disco beat and snaps)* --- **Note**: This parody reimagines Kendrick’s critique of systemic exploitation through an LGBTQ+ lens, celebrating resilience while challenging commodification. It honors icons like Marsha P. Johnson and Sylvia Rivera, weaving ballroom culture and Pride’s radical roots into its rhythm.

[Verse] Hum razaamand arey tu bhi toh ban devika Tu udti patang main hoon jogi malang Is tavde ki tu iklauti pasand Mat kar yeh jatan na dikha tu badan [Verse 2] Mujhe chaaiye teri soul yaara Mere ek hi he goal ab bas tu saath de Kali si koyal ban ja tu meri jaan Pyaar ka rang chadh ja ek nayi pehchaan [Chorus] Dekho chha gayi hai yeh nayi duniya Main aur tu ab bas humari nadiya Dekho rang birangi pyar mein rang ja Jab tu ho sath toh hai saari duniya [Verse 3] Ude hai hum dono jaise titli sanam Mastiyan karein aur banti rahe dastaan Jab tu saath hai toh dhadke dil mera Yeh jahan lage ab suhana suhana [Bridge] Raat kat jaaye baatein sang teri Main aur tu aur baatein sadiyon purani Yeh pal hai apna yeh khushi hai saath ki Rang de pyaar se duniya apni [Chorus] Dekho chha gayi hai yeh nayi duniya Main aur tu ab bas humari nadiya Dekho rang birangi pyar mein rang ja Jab tu ho sath toh hai saari duniya

[Verse 1] Ayo, TESFU laced this shit with a pulse, Lyrik Blaze talkin’ love, but keep the glizzy in my holster. Shorty got a death stare, but her kiss resuscitate, She Brooklyn to the core—love her like I love the hate. We met where the choppas sing and the sirens cry, She ain’t scared of the drill, she the rider in my ride. Lips sweeter than AriZona, but her heart made of steel, Opps try to slide? She yell, “Babe, let’s make ’em kneel!” She don’t cap, keep it solid, got my back like a Kevlar, *Love her through the droughts, still my day-one in the vel’ car. We chase bags in the AM, vibe in the PM, Her grind got me hooked—fuck a Perc, she my medicine. [Chorus] Bed-Stuy heartbeats, we sync like sirens in the night, Love in the trenches—ain’t no heist without a fight. She my shooter, my loot, got me cuffed with no key, Blaze in love, but the streets still run through my DNA. [Verse 2] Her ex tried to jux my spot, now he ghost on the ‘Gram, She said, “Fuck that lameshit—you the king of my pyramid.” We link at the bodega, Dutch split, no 50/50, She the plug for my pain, got me laughin’ through the city gritty. Her vibe colder than February, but her touch start a fire, We crash in the Wraith, got the block in the rearview, higher. She don’t fold under pressure, call her Cici with the steel, Love her like the game—murder anybody tryna split the feel. Tattoo her name on my clavicle, right next to the scars, She the truth in a world full of snakes and fake gods. [Bridge] They ask why I’m locked in—she the code to my cage, Turn my lows into hype, got me rhymin’ through the rage. TESFU’s keys got the heavens weepin’ melodies, She my Brooklyn lullaby, fuck a fairytale, Jezebel. [Chorus] Bed-Stuy heartbeats, we sync like sirens in the night, Love in the trenches—ain’t no heist without a fight. She my shooter, my loot, got me cuffed with no key, Blaze in love, but the streets still run through my DNA. [Outro] Yeah, b!tch—it’s lyrical love, TESFU on the track, Where the roses got thorns and the heartbeats shoot back. She my downfall, my crown, my Bed-Stuy eclipse, Blaze in her atmosphere—fuck a kiss, take my clip.

(Verse 1) Yo, step up in the game, Sekceram’s the name, Ceramic tiles blazing, setting floors aflame, From Algeria to the world, we claim the throne, Quality so sharp, it cuts through stone. Precision in the craft, every line so clean, Designs so slick, they’re borderline obscene, From the living room to the kitchen scene, Sekceram’s the king, know what I mean? (Hook) Sekceram, yeah, we laying it down, Tiles so fresh, they’re the talk of the town, From the ground up, we’re holding the crown, Algeria’s finest, we ain’t backing down! (Verse 2) Eminem flow, but I’m spitting for the brand, Sekceram’s the wave, let me break it down, fam, Innovation in the mix, we’re ahead of the curve, Every tile’s a masterpiece, got the nerve to serve. From classic to modern, we got the range, Durability so tough, it’ll never change, Step on the floor, feel the luxury vibe, Sekceram’s the truth, let the world subscribe. (Hook) Sekceram, yeah, we laying it down, Tiles so fresh, they’re the talk of the town, From the ground up, we’re holding the crown, Algeria’s finest, we ain’t backing down! (Outro) So when you’re building dreams, you know where to go, Sekceram’s the name, let the legacy show, From the streets to the elite, we’re the flow, Ceramic kings, yeah, now you know! 🎤🔥

[Verse 1] This is for your heart only, my child, my legacy, A letter wrapped in melodies, a prayer for you from me. I’ve walked through fire, stumbled in the dark, But every scar I carry lit a spark, just to guide your path. I’ve seen the streets that raised me, they whispered lies so sweet, Promised fast money, fast cars, but the cost was bittersweet. I traded dreams for schemes, lost myself in the grind, But your laughter brought me back, gave me peace of mind. [Chorus] For your heart only, I sing this song, A melody of love to keep you strong. When the world feels heavy, and the road gets long, Remember these words, where you belong. (Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh) – (Choir hums softly) [Verse 2] I was young and reckless, chasing shadows in the night, Trying to outrun the pain, but it held me tight. The system had its grip, it tried to break my soul, But your smile, my redemption, made me whole. I pray you never know the weight of chains I bore, The sleepless nights, the battles, the wars behind closed doors. But if you ever feel lost, just know I’m in your veins, A fighter’s blood runs through you, through the joy and pain. [Chorus] For your heart only, I sing this song, A melody of love to keep you strong. When the world feels heavy, and the road gets long, Remember these words, where you belong. (Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh) – (Choir hums softly) [Bridge] (Smooth jazz instrumental break, with a soulful saxophone solo) (Choir hums in harmony, building emotion) [Verse 3] I see the future in your eyes, a world so bright, so new, A chance to break the cycles, to live a life that’s true. You’re my greatest masterpiece, my reason to believe, In a love that heals, in a hope that breathes. So when the storms come rolling, and the winds start to blow, Stand tall, my love, let your light glow. For your heart only, this truth I give, In you, my child, my legacy lives. [Chorus] For your heart only, I sing this song, A melody of love to keep you strong. When the world feels heavy, and the road gets long, Remember these words, where you belong. (Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh) – (Choir hums softly) [Outro] (Choir fades out with a gentle hum, accompanied by a soft piano and smooth jazz outro) For your heart only, this is my vow, A love that time can never take away, somehow. Forever yours, in every note, in every line, This song is yours, for your heart only, for all time. (Fades out with the choir humming softly, leaving a lingering sense of warmth and love.)

অন্যি চুতমারানি , ও অন্নি চুতমারানি ! নাটক থামা, সত্যি বল, তারিফেরে লইয়া ঘুমাইয়া অন্নি চুতমারানি, ও চুতমারানি! তারিক্কার কাছে বিয়া নইয়া তুই লুকাস আমরা জানিতো বেইমানির খেলা, আমার মাথায় কুপ মারিস, মুখে মাসুম ভাব, ভিতরে বিষ আর ছিনালা! যা করলি এক ভাইরে, অন্য ভাই জানে, বুকের ভিতর ঘৃণা, চোখের ভিতর আগুন জ্বলে! ছোয়াব মিয়ারে লইয়া চুদাইয়া, লাখ লাখ টাকা খাইয়া, তোর চালবাজি, তোর ড্রামা, সবাই দেখলো, সবাই জানলো, কিন্তু শেষ খেলা আমিই খেলবো, তোর মিথ্যে স্বপ্ন, সবই ভাঙবো! খানকি মাগী, অন্নি চুতমারানি

እሺ፣ አንድ አጭር የፍቅር ዘፈን እንጽፍ። --- **የፍቅር ዘፈን** በሌሊት ከዋክብት ሳለው፣ በልቤ ውስጥ የአንቺ ምስል ታለ። አንቺ ነሽ የልቤ ብርሃን፣ በአንቺ ዘመን ሁሉ የሚያምር ነው ሰማይ። አንቺን ሳይህ ልቤ ይደሰታል፣ እንደ ውሃ ሰላሳ ይረታል። በአንቺ ፍቅር ሁሉ ይቀላል፣ አንቺ ነሽ የልቤ ሰላም። ---

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Yo, let me tell you 'bout life in the hood, Where we hustle hard, tryin' to make it good, Streets full of struggle, but we rise and grind, Every day’s a battle, gotta stay on your mind. Rollin' with the crew, we keep it real tight, Through the dark alleys, we shine our own light, From the block to the top, we ain't backin' down, In this concrete jungle, we wear the crown. So we stand tall, never showin' fear, In the heart of the hood, we hold our peers dear, With dreams in our pockets and fire in our soul, We’re livin' this life, and we’re takin' control!