Charfi's

[REFREN] jo-jo-jo na pamet padaju samo loše ideje mala složena slabo voljena ona je moje, samo ono na,ono na, ona stalno dira me i dira me navodi uvijek da biram je, biram je dira me i dira me koristi kodove te binarne, binarne kad izdira me mali miran je, i dira me i dira me zove me na snimanje i sviranje ta-ta-ta mala dira me i želim da vidim je [Vers 1] zove me na broj da dođe u krevet moj da mi pokaže svaki pokret svoj kad dođe kod mene nosi playboy, oh joj come on baby dođi samnom da keš brojiš za keš ne mora da me moliš i svaki dan da me voliš kao sutra da ne postojiš i prvi put sam joj reko why you shy? zašto samo stojiš ne mora mene da se bojiš ali curo jbg previše se trošiš i tu je krenula neka spika da si otišla kod nekog krivog lika šta ti pričaš,a s kime se ti viđaš jel ti to nekome iza mene pričaš,kao da mi se ne sviđaš? OMG jel ti to meni pričaš Svaki put me ko knjigu pročitaš [REFREN] jer na pamet padaju samo loše ideje mala složena slabo voljena ona je moje, samo ono na,ono na ona stalno dira me i dira me navodi uvijek da biram je, biram je dira me i dira me koristi kodove te binarne, binarne kad izdira me mali miran je, i dira me i dira me zove me na snimanje i sviranje ta-ta-ta mala dira me i želim da vidim je [VERS 2] mala je takva bomba na nju potrošit ću soma she always right butra ne znam kako ću je pustit unutra A kako ću joj to pokazat volim je do neba i nazad jučer sam alrigt danas sam brodo sutra ko zna čeg se budem odro budem si još jednog smoto bacam ga back pa sve je okej ništa sutra sve je today zaradim iljadu ili ti K-ejjj uvijek pronalazim svoj fokus stvaram sve kao hokus-pokus život mi nema plan ni skicu samo mi pusti matricu ali ići će sve kao Steph Karry tricu [REFREN] jer na pamet padaju samo loše ideje mala složena slabo voljena ona je moje, samo ono na,ono na ona stalno dira me i dira me navodi uvijek da biram je, biram je dira me i dira me koristi kodove te binarne, binarne kad izdira me mali miran je, i dira me i dira me zove me na snimanje i sviranje ta-ta-ta mala dira me i želim da vidim je

Take a bite, chew it up, let the enzymes flow, Saliva’s breaking down the food—it's time to go! Down the esophagus, a slippery slide, Peristalsis moves it—what a wild ride! (Chorus) Oh, it’s a journey, deep inside, Breaking down the food so it’s simplified. From the mouth to the stomach, then the small intestine, Nutrients absorbed—it’s a perfect system! (Verse 2) In the stomach, acid starts to churn, Pepsin breaks proteins—it’s their turn! A mushy mix called chyme moves along, To the small intestine where it all belongs. (Chorus) Oh, it’s a journey, deep inside, Breaking down the food so it’s simplified. From the mouth to the stomach, then the small intestine, Nutrients absorbed—it’s a perfect system! (Bridge) The liver and pancreas lend a hand, Bile and enzymes, all so grand! Fat gets broken, sugars rise, Fueling the body, keeping it alive. (Verse 3) Then the large intestine, water’s reclaimed, Fiber helps things move—it’s part of the game. Waste gets ready for its final show, Out through the exit—now it’s time to go! (Outro) So thank your body for this magic ride, Turning food to energy, deep inside. The digestive system, working right, Keeps us going day and night!

Yo, it's Charfi, man, out here on this grind, Fighting for my dream, leaving the past behind, Got my head up high, always pushing through, For my family, for my name, and for what I gotta do. I love my parents, Abdelhafidh and Hafsa, no doubt, They raised me right, gave me strength to stand out, Always by my side, through every trial and pain, Now I'm hustlin’ hard, I’mma break these chains. Charfi, Charfi, always fightin' for the win, Risin' up for the family, that’s where I begin, Hamouda, Hamma, we got that bond so tight, Through the struggle, through the night, we gon' be alright. Hamouda the brave, yeah, that’s my lil’ bro, Fighting for the dream, with courage in tow, A true warrior spirit, he stands so tall, No fear in his heart, he ready to ball. And Hamma, that wild one, always causing a stir, But you know what, man? He’s got the heart of a blur, Quick on his feet, sharp with his mind, With his energy, he leaves the haters behind. Charfi, Charfi, always fightin' for the win, Risin' up for the family, that’s where I begin, Hamouda, Hamma, we got that bond so tight, Through the struggle, through the night, we gon' be alright. Ayyoub, Sami, Oussama, they got my back, A brotherhood so strong, we stay on track, Amir, Amen, and my sisters, Aya and Asma, They all keep me grounded, even when life’s drama. Esra, Nada, Yassmine, and Bayan, the queens of my life, I’d do anything for them, through the joy and the strife, Love for my fam, it’s deep in my soul, Together we rise, we gon’ reach that goal. I’m fightin’ for the dream, I’mma raise ‘em high, For the ones I love, I’mma touch the sky, My family’s my strength, they keep me real, I’mma make ‘em proud, that’s the deal. Charfi, Charfi, always fightin' for the win, Risin' up for the family, that’s where I begin, Hamouda, Hamma, we got that bond so tight, Through the struggle, through the night, we gon' be alright. So here I stand, with my fam, we gon' shine, Through every battle, every climb, Charfi and the crew, we hold it down, We rise from the struggle, we wear that crown.

INTRO (Whistle Lead, a high-pitched, hypnotic whistle melody loops (4 bars), layered with Amapiano log drums and a rolling bassline.Afrobeat percussion (shakers, congas) creeps in, building anticipation.) VERSE 1 (Vocals: Chilled, rhythmic delivery) "Stay humble, eh… (Stay humble!) Stay humble, eh… (Stay humble!) Stay humble, eh… (Stay humble!) Stay humble, eh… (Eh! Eh! Eh!)" (Production: Whistle continues, Afrobeat guitar chops (reggae-inspired skanks), kicks syncopated with shakers.) (Ad-libs: Echoed "Eh!" and crowd chants in the background.) PRE-DROP (Whistle ascends in pitch, drums pause briefly) "STAAAAY… (STAY!)" (Sudden silence, then…) (Beat DROP) (Whistle explodes, full dance beat) "STAY HUMBLE EH! (EH!) STAY HUMBLE EH! (EH!)" (Repeat 4x) (Production: Heavy Amapiano bassline, Afrobeat horns stabs, triplet hi-hats, and whistle leading the melody.) (Breakdown: Whistle solo (8 bars) with log drum rolls.) VERSE 2 (Hip-Hop Switch-Up) (Rap flow over stripped beat) "Stay low but the money high, eh! Stack it up to the sky, eh! Keep it cool, no lie, eh! STAY HUMBLE, EH—let’s ride, eh!" (Production: Hip-hop 808s and snare combo, whistle lingers faintly.) (Ad-libs: "Yooo!" / "Wavey!") BREAKDOWN (Afro-Piano Groove) (Whistle melody returns, vocals chopped) "Stay… humble… eh… (Eh! Eh! Eh!)" (Call-and-response with a deep vocal echo): "STAY… HUMBLE… EH!" FINAL CHORUS (Full energy, crowd vocals) "STAY HUMBLE EH! (WHISTLE!) STAY HUMBLE EH! (WHISTLE!)" (Repeat until fade-out) OUTRO (Whistle melody lingers, beat dissolves into distant claps and echoey ad-libs) "Stay humble… eh… fades"

INTRO (Whistle Lead) A high-pitched, hypnotic whistle melody loops (4 bars), layered with Amapiano log drums and a rolling bassline. Afrobeat percussion (shakers, congas) creeps in, building anticipation. VERSE 1 (Vocals: Chilled, rhythmic delivery) "Stay humble, eh… (Stay humble!) Stay humble, eh… (Stay humble!) Stay humble, eh… (Stay humble!) Stay humble, eh… (Eh! Eh! Eh!)" Production: Whistle continues, Afrobeat guitar chops (reggae-inspired skanks), kicks syncopated with shakers. Ad-libs: Echoed "Eh!" and crowd chants in the background. PRE-DROP (Whistle ascends in pitch, drums pause briefly) "STAAAAY… (STAY!)" Sudden silence, then… DROP (Whistle explodes, full dance beat) "STAY HUMBLE EH! (EH!) STAY HUMBLE EH! (EH!)" (Repeat 4x) Production: Heavy Amapiano bassline, Afrobeat horns stabs, triplet hi-hats, and whistle leading the melody. Breakdown: Whistle solo (8 bars) with log drum rolls. VERSE 2 (Hip-Hop Switch-Up) (Rap flow over stripped beat) "Stay low but the money high, eh! Stack it up to the sky, eh! Keep it cool, no lie, eh! STAY HUMBLE, EH—let’s ride, eh!" Production: Hip-hop 808s and snare combo, whistle lingers faintly. Ad-libs: "Yooo!" / "Wavey!" BREAKDOWN (Afro-Piano Groove) (Whistle melody returns, vocals chopped) "Stay… humble… eh… (Eh! Eh! Eh!)" Call-and-response with a deep vocal echo: "STAY… HUMBLE… EH!" FINAL CHORUS (Full energy, crowd vocals) "STAY HUMBLE EH! (WHISTLE!) STAY HUMBLE EH! (WHISTLE!)" (Repeat until fade-out) OUTRO (Whistle melody lingers, beat dissolves into distant claps and echoey ad-libs) "Stay humble… eh… fades"

Write a song about a boy called Kalem Spindley who ran away from home, whilst George May and Dominic Hayes express their romantic interests in each other

I don been in the world but I've never been friends with the world maybe because I'm not of the world I don't follow the world even if I'm meant to take an L then it's probably out of this world I'mma model the word I'mma represent GOD on this earth in and out of the church

نگران نسل ما نباشید ما بلدیم توی معادله x رو پیدا کنیم شاید بلد نباشیم لاستیک ماشین عوض کنیم اما بلدیم x پیدا کنیم شاید چیزی از مالیات و قبض، نفهمیم یا حتی ندونیم که چطور باید پرداختش کرد اما بلدیم x پیدا کنیم شاید بلد نباشیم احساساتمون کنترل کنیم ولی بلدیم x لعنتی رو پیدا کنیم بلدیم تو ۴۰ دیقه انشا بنویسیم یا حتی بَلدیم فردوسی ۸ قرن پیش چی کار کرده اما بلد نیستیم چجوری باید خونه بخریم یا چجوری رزومه کاری بنویسیم مدرسه بهم یاد داد که چجوری حفظ کنم بازگو کنم و بعدش همرو فراموش کنم داره بهم یاد میده که چجوری با ۲ ساعت خواب کنار بیام تا تکلیف تورو انجام بدم تکلیفی که هیج جای زندگیم به کارم نمیاد داری بهم یاد میدی که مدرسه دیگه جای یادگیری نیست فقط محل حفظ کردن و بازگو کردنه هیچی به ما یاد ندادین جز اینکه چطور x پیدا کنیم

🎤 උදේ පටන් ගන්න මගෙ රැප් විදියෙන්, අදහන්න, ආස ගන්නයි අපිට හදන විදියෙන්, කාලය අස්සේ කතා මැද ගායනා, නවීන කාලේ, අපේ කතාව රැයී පායනා. සැබෑ පෙරෙන්නි ඊයේ ගැන දැනුණා, අපේ සිතේ සීනය මේ සැම දෙනි සුලව්ව, නවීන කාලේ අපේ පත්තරේ පෙත, අහන්න, බලන්න, බලාපොරොත්තු එකතු කෙත. ගායනා, රැයී, ආසන්නය අහන්න, මගේ හදේ හඬ ලියන්නයි, මැදහන්න, මිතුරැනි, අලුත් විදිහක් බලන්න, ඔබේ ගීතේ සැනසීම අහන්න, ගායනා කරන්න. ජීවිතය සෙමෙන් ගෙවන්න, අයියා, අපි රැයී පුරා හෙට දිගුකිරීම අයියා, නවීන කාලේ ගීතේ පෙරැයිය, අහන්න, බලන්න, අපි හඳුනාගන්නායි කාලය. 🎤

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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