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[Verse] We were just kids, running wild and free, Scraped-up knees and endless dreams. Late-night talks 'bout who we'd be, Didn't know then, but we had everything. [Verse 2] Bikes on the block, sun better not set, Sneaking in the house, no regrets. Laughter echoed, bonds were cement, Had each other, that was our event. [Chorus] Brothers for life, through thick and thin, Against the world, always win. Stand tall, whatever comes in, We'd rise above, start again. [Verse 3] Chasing stars, mischief in the air, No sign of worry, we didn't care. In each other’s eyes, a promise rare, Partners in crime, a love to share. [Verse 4] Fistfights, hugs, stories to tell, From the highest highs to where we fell. Through fire and ice, we knew well, In the ring, always excel. [Bridge] Years may pass, paths may divide, But deep inside, where memories reside. Brothers in heart, nowhere to hide, Forever linked, side by side.

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(Intro) Eh gal sirf cricket di nai, eh taan izzat da waala Pakistan vi ready aa, India vi laaya laaha! Stadium ch joosh aa, dilan ch aag aa Asli dangal ajj, duniya de samne laag aa! (Verse 1 – Pakistan) Green jersey ch shine, jaise chaand di roshni Shaheen di bowling, jiven toofan di tez hawa chali Babar de cover drive, jiven shayar da lafz chale Har shot di goonj, jiven dushman di sitti bhajj jave Haris di pace, Naseem di swing Ajj koi nai bachuga, har ball ch king Stadium vich lahrein, jiven samundar da rage Jeet de nishan ch, janda lehraye green stage! (Chorus) Eh Pakistan India match aa, dilan da attack aa Jo hoya so hoya, ajj taan full contact aa Sixer bhi chakkange, wickets vi la layange Jeet jithe vi hove, cricket di shaan layange! (Verse 2 – India) Blue jersey ch Josh, jiven sher jungle ch Kohli da class, har shot ch hustle ch Boom Boom Bumrah, line te control aa Pakistan vi janda, eh banda solid goal aa Rohit de pull shot, chakk chakk maar ke India di batting, samundar di lehar ne Ajj aag laun lagge, game di limit ni Pakistan vi tagra, par India di spirit ni! (Chorus) Eh Pakistan India match aa, dilan da attack aa Jo hoya so hoya, ajj taan full contact aa Sixer bhi chakkange, wickets vi la layange Jeet jithe vi hove, cricket di shaan layange! (Bridge – Crowd Energy) Hoye hoye! Stadium vich shor aa Dono paasay fans da jor aa Ek wicket te taaliyan, ek chhakka te cheer Cricket di shaan, na koi dar, na koi fear! (Outro) Eh sirf game nai, eh taan jazbaat aa Jeet kise di vi hove, cricket di jeet baat aa Ajj raat party hovegi, jitte vi race hove India Pakistan, cricket da craze hove!

[Intro] Yo, Adele, or should I say Adé, You think you’re on top, but you’re lost in the fray, Let me break it down, 'cause it’s time to expose, This diss track’s for you, so just sit back and doze. [Verse 1] Adé, you’re the queen of the nerds, Always buried in books, spitting out big words, But knowledge ain't enough when you lack the appeal, With a toast and a laugh, girl, you could seal the deal. In the hallways, your name’s just a joke, “Troia” they call you, it’s time to revoke, Those geeky vibes don’t get you far, Even your crush sees you as just a bizarre. [Chorus] Hey Adele, you’re living in a bubble, Short on the height, girl, you’re deep in the rubble, People laugh, yeah, they’re calling your bluff, It’s not just your looks, it’s your style — real tough. [Verse 2] Tryna flex your brain, but it’s hard to connect, With your awkward lines, who you tryna impress? While you’re busy on Google, we’re living the life, You’re just a sidekick, girl, not even close to a wife. Dressed in those cardigans, thinkin’ you’re a trend, But with each passing day, you’re losing more friends, Adele, you’ve got charm, but it’s buried so deep, In this world of fakes, could you please take a leap? [Chorus] Hey Adele, you’re living in a bubble, Short on the height, girl, you’re deep in the rubble, People laugh, yeah, they’re calling your bluff, It’s not just your looks, it’s your style — real tough. [Bridge] Adé, take a hint, change it up, be bold, Living life as a nerd ain't a story to be told, Lose the heavy books, maybe try some fun, Get out on the dance floor, let your real self run. [Outro] So here’s the truth, Adele or Adé, Stop hiding away, it’s time to slay, Being short doesn't matter, it’s your heart that counts, But right now, girl, your reputation just pounces. Let’s elevate, don’t stay in the shade, 'Cause the world could be yours, if you just make the grade.

(Verse 1)
Yo, it’s time to set the record straight,
Gustavo's in the house, but he ain't heavyweight.
They call him Goose, but he’s more of a duck,
Short in stature, yeah, you really suck. Brawl Stars grindin’, day and night,
But in real life, you ain’t ever gonna fight.
Addicted to your pixels, living in a dream,
While the rest of us are flexin’ on that winning team. (Chorus)
GooseyGoose, you’re just a little nerd,
Math equations in your head, but your game’s absurd.
Addicted to the screen, always on that grind,
But in the real world, you’re nowhere to find. (Verse 2)
Tryna flex your numbers, but your flow’s so basic,
In this rap game, boy, you’re just a little fake-it.
You got your calculator, but can’t calculate,
How to step up, man, it’s getting kinda late. School hallways, you’re lost in a book,
While we’re out here making moves, you just take a look.
Your strategy’s good, yeah, I’ll give you some credit,
But life’s the real game, so you better be ready. (Chorus)
GooseyGoose, you’re just a little nerd,
Math equations in your head, but your game’s absurd.
Addicted to the screen, always on that grind,
But in the real world, you’re nowhere to find. (Bridge)
I know you got dreams, I know you got goals,
But step outside, man, let’s see some rolls.
Life's a battle, can’t respawn like in-game,
So wake up, Gustavo, it’s time to change the lane. (Outro)
So here’s a little lesson, let it hit like a boom,
You can level up, bro, don’t just sit in your room.
So next time you’re vibin' with your virtual friends,
Remember we’re out here, livin’ life to the end. (Chorus)
GooseyGoose, you’re just a little nerd,
Math equations in your head, but your game’s absurd.
Addicted to the screen, always on that grind,
But in the real world, you’re nowhere to find.

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From the heavens he descends, with the might of the divine, A priest built like a temple, every muscle by design. With faith in his fists and a glow in his soul, He steps to the SUOCM, ready to take control. Blessed be the ring, where the warriors collide, Ryusei stands tall, like a mountain in the sky! Traps on his shoulders, abs like a shrine, Fists of devotion, his body a sign! The course is set—where will fate decide? Steel beams rise, jungle vines entwined! Lava pits boil, ice walls grow, But he moves like the wind, watch him steal the show! He walks by faith, unseen, untold, Vanishing light, like the scriptures foretold! Now you see him—now you don’t! Step too close, and you’ll be thrown! Shifting through the shadows, slipping through the seams, He fades like a whisper, just a glint in the beams! His rival swings wide—misses the mark, Ryusei’s not there, just the wind in the dark! From nowhere—a strike! Thunder in his palms! The crowd sings praise as he drops the bomb! One punch! Two strikes! The match is divine! He lifts his opponent, then sends him through time! He walks by faith, unseen, untold, Vanishing light, like the scriptures foretold! Now you see him—now you don’t! Step too close, and you’ll be thrown! Angels cry out! The match is complete! Ryusei stands high, the throne at his feet! He flexes in glory, his purpose is pure! Strength in the Lord—his victory sure! Ooooh, Ryusei fights with heaven’s might… Disappearing into holy light… A champion strong, both bold and true… The SUOCM bows to you! AMEN!