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ما بقيتش قادر نكتب ت كلمه منهار هزيت ما تنيت وحياتي حلمه ما بقيتش قادر نكتب ح ضمه خلوني بوحدي اناو بريكي فيلما ما باغي نجوم تخاطبني في السما ما باغي فقيه قر لي رقيه على كاسي الما عاشق مرض غير فوتوني انتما اللي تما عالم البشر خانز رونيان ما سبابي كوكا ما سبابي شما سببي لاش مارش برد الكرمه وطني حاط فيكل نعمه تعمه ما عندك ما تشوف البصير غير خليك عم خديت السما اثر من بوس دت البرو فولفان ماكفاني سدي خليت سراري كامله في البكمه ع البشر فيك ردوني الحضان الله اللي خلقني ديما معيا كنشوف في راسي كل نهار قدام المرايه الله في كل مكان في جنابي مورايا ماشي غير زواقه مرسومه بصلايه يا ناس الغيوان كاع الراندا وف لوصيه شربوا الماء البير المسمومه في الرغايه المرج صاحب اسم الله من اعلامكم قماش جس مدنس بالخطايا مني يم صوي بزقه جاب قبله دار حلقه مغرب سطل كله مرقه ديما قولش كشي الفوق سبيطار غ نبقى صي سفينه الحمقه دماغ يلقى سوي العقل الى الفؤاد ما فيه نق بني ادم الكون كبير وانت حزق زيديني الميز زيد ايديسون مات خ بو ضونا حنا في نظرك دكتور شودام هذا المحن ياك فرنسا بجيوش وسطب انا رابيس درت الاوبي كل بناي حدايا يا دكتوره وعيشي حم

(Verse 1) Yo, Garant RP, see on kõigil üle peal, Kõik teavad, et siin on see vibe, mis reaal, Fivem-i tipud, parim team, parim flow, Kui sa otsid kvaliteeti, siis sa tead, kuhu go. Killal puudub stiil, kõik lagib ja jookseb, Garantis kõik smooth, seal miski ei lokse, Need on nikotiinipadjastel parimat sorti, Kui sa kord juba proovid, siis sa tead, kes võitis. (Chorus) Garant RP - see on tase, see on kõrgus, Killa on nagu kopitand vana õlgus, Fivem-i maailmas pole neil varianti, Tule ja näe, kes on tegelikult garanti. (Verse 2) Killa RP – kahjuks see ikka longab, Laadides lagib ja keegi ei oota, Aga Garant on smooth nagu uus nikotii, Siin saad sa õige vibe, tunne tõeline viib. Fivem-i serverid võistlevad, nad teavad, kes boss, Killat sa mängid, sul meeleolu moss, Garantis aga hoog sees, kõik smooth flow, Meenub, miks see server on number uno. (Chorus) Garant RP - see on tase, see on kõrgus, Killa on nagu kopitand vana õlgus, Fivem-i maailmas pole neil varianti, Tule ja näe, kes on tegelikult garanti. (Outro) Niiet, vali Garant, sa ei kahetse hetkeks, Kvaliteet on siin ja tunne täpselt, mis plekib, Killa võib jääda kaugele maha, Sest Garant RP - siin on võitjate rada.

(Garant on top) (#kertonpede lihtsalt pidin mainima) Yo, see on Garant, hoian tihedalt, Nikotiini voog, tunnen end hästi, RP tänavatel, iga kell, Me liigutame edasi, smokeless (ilma suitsuta) Garantuss. (Verse 1) Sõidan serveris, vaata neid tänavaid, RP on elu, jah, me jääme truuks, Panen ühe Garant’i alla, ei vaja kimu, Värskendan oma Fivemi, ei vaata neegreid. Tunnen litti, me elame GTAs, Kõik sõbrad on minuga, jah, me võtame linnas kontrolli, Ei mingeid kimusi, meil on padjad, Garant käes, me oleme valmis ütlema (peded). (Refrein) Yo, see on Garant, hoian taskus, Nikotiini voog mu veres, littib nagu vaeses peres, RP tänavatel, iga kell, Me liigutame edasi, smokeless (ilma suitsuta) Garantuss. (Verse 2) Lillad hoiavad munni tihedalt, Nagu teeks killat. Roleplay kuningad ei vaja killat, sest nad pole lillad, Panen veel ühe garandi padja, ja naudin, et see pole killa. Autosi ja relvasi, meil serveris jätkub, Garant taskus, mitte jäku, Nii me naudime litti, jah, see on vibe, RP maailma tipus, me ei anna alla kunagi, Tunne ja vibe on tõelised, ei midagi valesti. (Refrein) Yo, see on Garant, hoian taskus, Nikotiini voog mu veres, littib nagu vaeses peres, RP tänavatel, iga kell, Me liigutame edasi, smokeless (ilma suitsuta) Garantuss. (Lõpp) Kui sa tuled läbi, vaata seda märki, Garant on nimi, ja ime lahti. killaga,saad sa suhu, Garanti patja, teen RP puhul.

(Verse 1) You thought I was broken, thought I’d fade away, But I’m still standing, ready to make you pay. Every lie you fed me, every scar you left, I’ve turned them into power—now there’s nothing left. (Chorus) Out of control, I’m past the point of no return, Feel the heat of the fire you let burn. No rules, no chains, no taking it slow— I’m out of control, and I’m coming for your soul. (Verse 2) I’ve walked through your darkness, seen the depths of your game, But now I’m the storm, you’ll remember my name. You built an empire on the backs of the weak, But I’m here to take back what you stole from the meek. (Chorus) Out of control, you can’t cage this beast, This fight isn’t over, it’s a savage feast. The tables have turned, and now you know, I’m out of control—let the fury flow. (Bridge) Every threat, every hit, every cut you made, You turned me ruthless in this bloodstained crusade. I’ve crossed every line, there’s no going back, I’m the force that’ll shatter your track. (Final Chorus) Out of control, it’s your turn to bleed, The end of the line for your twisted greed. I’m done with your games, the mask finally falls— Out of control, I’ll bring down your walls. (Outro) Out of control, you’ve awakened the rage, Your empire’s crumbling, I’m ripping the page. This is my vengeance, this is my toll— Out of control, now you’re paying in full.

Verse 1 Tumhe sirf job chahiye, aur internship ka chase, Hum hai business mein, apna alag hi base. Tum log placement mein lage ho, bhaag rahe raat din, Hamare sapne bade hain, hum hai asli win. Chorus Hum entrepreneurship wale, tum placement ke slave, Tum woh raaste chunte, jismein koi naye ideas na pave. Rishta hai risk se, hum sapno ke piche, Tum bas job ki soch mein, apne comfort zone mein niche. Verse 2 Roz naye deals mein, hum banaate apna raasta, Tumhare liye sirf ek naukri ka hai vaasta. Tum saf saf line mein, safe aur secure chale jao, Hum risk lete hain, naya khel banate jao. Chorus Hum hai wo jo future ki soch laaye, Tum woh jo daily 9-to-5 mein kho jaaye. Job mein bas thoda paisa mile tumhein, Hamari duniya mein naye projects ka junoon bhare. Verse 3 Tumhe milte manager, hum banaate apna raaj, Intern kaam mein lage ho, hum khud kaate challenge ka taaj. Tum log confined ho, ek aasan route mein, Hum entrepreneurs, naye duniya ke loot mein. Bridge Tumhe bas ek title, hum business ke malik, Tumhare liye bas sapne, hum hai iss game ke chaalak. Class ke same level pe hum nahi tum, Jab humare ventures uthenge, tum karoge bas hum-hum. Outro Toh lage raho placement mein, tum lagao apni line, Hum apne empire mein, seedha rakhte spine. Jis din ye ventures chale, duniya ki pehchaan bane, Aur tum bas employee, ek company mein bane.

Ggwp created by Akhil Cover Ggwp created by Akhil Generate New AI Music for Free Music Details Lyrics Text Verse 1 Tumhe sirf job chahiye, aur internship ka chase, Hum hai business mein, apna alag hi base. Tum log placement mein lage ho, bhaag rahe raat din, Hamare sapne bade hain, hum hai asli win. Chorus Hum entrepreneurship wale, tum placement ke slave, Tum woh raaste chunte, jismein koi naye ideas na pave. Rishta hai risk se, hum sapno ke piche, Tum bas job ki soch mein, apne comfort zone mein niche. Verse 2 Roz naye deals mein, hum banaate apna raasta, Tumhare liye sirf ek naukri ka hai vaasta. Tum saf saf line mein, safe aur secure chale jao, Hum risk lete hain, naya khel banate jao. Chorus Hum hai wo jo future ki soch laaye, Tum woh jo daily 9-to-5 mein kho jaaye. Job mein bas thoda paisa mile tumhein, Hamari duniya mein naye projects ka junoon bhare. Verse 3 Tumhe milte manager, hum banaate apna raaj, Intern kaam mein lage ho, hum khud kaate challenge ka taaj. Tum log confined ho, ek aasan route mein, Hum entrepreneurs, naye duniya ke loot mein. Bridge Tumhe bas ek title, hum business ke malik, Tumhare liye bas sapne, hum hai iss game ke chaalak. Class ke same level pe hum nahi tum, Jab humare ventures uthenge, tum karoge bas hum-hum. Outro Toh lage raho placement mein, tum lagao apni line, Hum apne empire mein, seedha rakhte spine. Jis din ye ventures chale, duniya ki pehchaan bane, Aur tum bas employee, ek company mein bane.

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ਓ ਜੀ ਗੈਂਗ ਕਰਦੇ ਆ ਰਨ ਬਿੱਲੋ, ਸਾਰੇ ਸ਼ਹਿਰ ਵਿੱਚ ਰਹਿੰਦੇ ਸਾਡੀ ਤੋਰ ਬਿੱਲੋ, ਵੈਰੀਆਂ ਦੀ ਕਰਦੇ ਆ ਲਾਈਫ ਰੂਇਨ ਬਿੱਲੋ, Brampton ch ghumde kaale kaale range bilo. Four ten highway te gaadi mere slow, Weapona ਨੂੰ ਕੈਰੀ ਕਰਦੇ ਬੰਦੇ ਸਾਡੇ ਯੋ। ਰੱਬ ਤੋਂ ਇਲਾਵਾ ਕਿਸੇ ਤੋਂ ਨਾ ਡਰਦਾ, ਪਿੰਡ ਕਰੇ ਮਾਣ ਗਬਰੂ ਦੀ ਹਿੱਥ ਦਾ। ਯਾਰਾ ਦੀ ਜਾਨ ਹੈ, ਵੈਰੀਆਂ ਲਈ ਕਾਲ ਹੈ, ਹਰ ਵੇਲੇ ਮੌਤ ਰਹਿੰਦੀ ਸਿਰ ਤੇ ਸਵਾਰ ਹੈ। Weapona ਦਾ ਸ਼ੌਂਕ ਸੀ, ਮੂਸਾ ਓਹਦਾ ਪਿੰਡ ਸੀ, ਪਿੱਤਲ ਨੂੰ ਕੈਰੀ ਕਰਦਾ, ਬੈਰੀ wale ਬੈਗ ਸੀ। ਹਰ ਵੇਲੇ ਰਹਿੰਦੀ ਮੋਢੇ ਉੱਤੇ ਗਲੌਕ ਸੀ, Naam oh da Moosewala, saade layi 2Pac si. ਓ ਜੀ ਗੈਂਗ ਕਰਦੇ ਆ ਰਨ ਬਿੱਲੋ, ਕਰਦੇ ਆ ਟਾਊਨ ਅਸੀ ਰਨ ਬਿੱਲੋ, ਸ਼ਹਿਰ ਵਿੱਚ ਖੌਫ ਰਹਿੰਦਾ ਸਾਡਾ ਬਿੱਲੋ, ਵੈਰੀਆਂ ਦੇ ਮਚਦੇ ਆ ਚੀਜ਼ ਬਿੱਲੋ। Naam saada chalda, jivein janglan che toofan bilo ਓ ਜੀ ਗੈਂਗ ਕਰਦੇ ਆ ਰਨ ਬਿੱਲੋ, ਓ ਜੀ ਗੈਂਗ ਕਰਦੇ ਆ ਰਨ ਬਿੱਲੋ। ਓ ਜੀ ਗੈਂਗ ਕਰਦੇ ਆ ਰਨ ਬਿੱਲੋ, ਓ ਜੀ ਗੈਂਗ, ਓ ਜੀ ਗੈਂਗ ਅਸੀ ਕਰਦੇ ਕਲੇਮ, ਜਿਥੋਂ ਲੰਘੇ, ਸਾਡੇ ਨਾਲ ਹੋਏ ਆ ਫਲੇਮ। ਕਿਸੇ ਨਾਲ ਸਾਡੀ ਯਾਰੀ ਦਾ ਨਾ ਕਲੇਮ, Jithe vi jaavein, asi chhad de aa pain. Saadi zindagi fire, no one can tame. ।Gabru di life utte bhot ni threats si, Par hosla vi sameyan nu chhadi na koi hope si. Har vele maut rehndi sir te savaar hai, Par khauf nu vi asi karde aa pyar hai. ਕਿੰਨੇ ਨਾਲ ਵੈਰ ਪਾਲੇ, ਕਿੰਨੇ ਸਾਡੇ ਜਾਨ ਸੀ, ਕਿਸੇ ਤੇ ਇਸ਼ਾਰਿਆਂ ਦੇ ਅਸੀ ਕੋਈ ਗੁਲਾਮ ਨਹੀਂ। ਅਸੀ ਖੌਫ ਨਹੀਂ ਵੇਖਿਆ, ਨਾ ਵੇਖੀ ਕਦੇ ਹਾਰ ਵੀ, ਅਸੀ ਵੈਰੀ ਨਾਲ ਵੀ ਮੀਠਾ ਬੋਲਦੇ, ਤੂੰ ਤਾਂ ਫਿਰ ਗਬਰੂ ਦਾ ਪਿਆਰ ਨੀ। ਓ ਜੀ ਗੈਂਗ ਕਰਦੇ ਆ ਰਨ ਬਿੱਲੋ, ਕਰਦੇ ਆ ਟਾਊਨ ਅਸੀ ਰਨ ਬਿੱਲੋ, ਸ਼ਹਿਰ ਵਿੱਚ ਖੌਫ ਰਹਿੰਦਾ ਸਾਡਾ ਬਿੱਲੋ, ਵੈਰੀਆਂ ਦੇ ਮਚਦੇ ਆ ਚੀਜ਼ ਬਿੱਲੋ। Naam saada chalda, jivein janglan che toofan bilo ਓ ਜੀ ਗੈਂਗ ਕਰਦੇ ਆ ਰਨ ਬਿੱਲੋ, ਕਰਦੇ ਆ ਟਾਊਨ ਅਸੀ ਰਨ ਬਿੱਲੋ, ਸ਼ਹਿਰ ਵਿੱਚ ਖੌਫ ਰਹਿੰਦਾ ਸਾਡਾ ਬਿੱਲੋ, ਵੈਰੀਆਂ ਦੇ ਮਚਦੇ ਆ ਚੀਜ਼ ਬਿੱਲੋ। Naam saada chalda, jivein janglan che toofan bilo

Yo, it’s Dane Capil, ski lift vibes, Thought I’d impress Izzy, but I got denied, Up in the air, heart racing, I’m bold, But she looked right through me, left me out in the cold. Boxing ring dreams, but I’m 0 and 7, Lost every scrap, man, no way to heaven. Hope Chirwa pulled up, gave me a lesson, Metal kneecaps clankin’, feelin’ that pressure. But the smell of BO, man, it’s hard to ignore, Got me feelin’ low, like I’m stuck on the floor. Dane Capil, always talkin’, won’t shut his mouth, Massive front teeth, yeah, they spreadin’ out. Eyes like saucers, can’t see the ground, Callum and Miller, nah, they don’t want him around. Tryna be slick, but I’m just a clown, Thought I was cool, but I’m just lettin’ down. Ski lift memories, stuck in my head, Izzy just laughed, left me hangin’ instead. Chat too much, man, I’m a chatterbox, But they roll their eyes, sayin’ "Shut up, you jock!" Fake friends in the scene, but I don’t see it clear, Callum and Miller, yeah, they don’t wanna hear. And the stench of me, yeah, it’s followin' close, Dane Capil’s the name, but I’m just a bad joke. Dane Capil, always talkin’, won’t shut his mouth, Massive front teeth, yeah, they spreadin’ out. Eyes like saucers, can’t see the ground, Callum and Miller, nah, they don’t want him around. Got dreams of glory, but I’m stuck in the past, Every fight’s a loss, feelin’ like I’m outclassed, Metal kneecaps clank, as I walk through the town, Dane Capil, the joker, wearin’ a frown. So here’s my story, yeah, it’s sad but true, Tryna be a player, but I’m just a fool too. Izzy, Hope, Callum, Miller in my head, Dane Capil, the legend, or just a joke instead? And the BO sticks with me, like a shadow at night, But I’ll keep talkin’ loud, tryin’ to find my light.

Verse 1: JD from NY, you're just a fake podcaster Spewing lies and hate, you're nothing but a disaster Claiming to be real, but your words are all a facade You're just a wannabe, trying to act all hard Chorus: You ain't real, JD from NY Just a fake podcaster, spreading lies You can't hide behind your microphone We see through your act, you're all alone Verse 2: You talk a big game, but you can't back it up Your ego's inflated, but your content is corrupt You think you're a king, but you're just a clown Your fake persona is about to come crashing down Chorus: You ain't real, JD from NY Just a fake podcaster, spreading lies You can't hide behind your microphone We see through your act, you're all alone Bridge: You may have followers, but they're blind to the truth You're just a puppet, controlled by your own youth But we won't be fooled by your fake facade JD from NY, you're nothing but a fraud Chorus: You ain't real, JD from NY Just a fake podcaster, spreading lies You can't hide behind your microphone We see through your act, you're all alone Outro: So keep on talking, JD from NY But we know the truth, you're just a lie Your fake persona won't last for long You're just a fake podcaster, singing the wrong song.

Jb bhi aya tere paas hua ek ehsaas k m bhi shayad khaas man mein jagi ek aas ki kaash mili hoti tu thoda pehle humne bhi ese kai khel khele or chahe musibato ko pele velle the hum pehle ab hai kaam dhande vaale no offs on Sunday vaale teri khamoshi pe tujhe lafz dene vaale tu chalti thi chaale sath hi bunti thi jaale mere khilaf esa kahu agr toh lgega mujhe sharaap ki kaise bol diya meine jhoot saaf hota hai jhoot pr sach kyu ganda mein tere piche piche ane vala nhi koi aam sa banda pr pasand hai mango jbse ki tujhse baat shuru tu bhi bolne lgi mere vaali lango tere chakkr mein ik vaar leliya tha paingo mera mtlb panga khi ho na jau nanga insaan hu mein channga lad layi kayi zindagi naal jung aa apne variya nu na kade kand utte tanga mein krra ohna nu maaf kyuki jhoot kehta hu saaf whenever i say something random my homies laugh tere vich haiga mera khaaf i mean khauf mein krta hu flex tu krta show off tera level hai low bhot mein kbhi touch bhi ni krta pr rehta hu so high i was so shy I don't know why kai zaala teri entry k time pe hi boldu bye bye bolu LIE LIE lena nhi serious mein hu unfunny story maker vo thi ek awesome baker bnke rehgyi ab vo caretaker but that's the best job for her jo krna chahti thi vo kr rahi hai per na hai vo khush na mein udaas lgai thi ek choti si aas k kaash hojati meri agr toh na bnpata kuch aaj kyuki puri ho jaati khwaaishein meri fer jeen layi wajah bachdi keddi teddi medi hoti hai maggi jean paava kade tight kade baggy oh Dil Mera kadd k apne naal laigi koi or na sehta pr vo sehgi tag nhi ho agr lane mein toh rehta nhi sane mein Undertaker mera bhai lagu kane mein aj bhi aajati yaad uski hr rain mein train mein crane mein brain se niklti nhi vo bahar mere aata ni smjh maza kaise lere yaar itna ya krre hai fake for someone's sake baithe hai near the lake kr na paare take - over range rover pyjame ko bolte hai lower rehta hu sober buddhi meri gober paya tujhko kho kar sound bda bass thoda low kr bnna chahta ni chauffeur bnkr rehgya hu loafer so far i haven't thought about bs jb likhna ho kuch tbhi aati tu yaad koi aayi hi nhi tere baad haa banda mein saad pr kbhi kbhi kru drama jaise shakuni mama toh kbhi bn jau arrogant or rude dude jaise duryodhan agr hai ni dhan toh nahi hai fun life mein ya live mein karu na scene create aaya koi banda in the scene so we ate always late hottie lgti upton kate nattu bagha ka jethalal seth jiska bada hai pet Uber ola vale bole humko karo na rate jb ho vibe same tbhi kru energy reciprocate jo bhi krna chahe krle pr hoga vahi jo likha in the fate YouTube chodd real life ho chuki hai Puri clickbait bolunga jhoot saaf or Ganda sach chaahein karo mujhe hate

(Verse 1) Got my guard up, everywhere I go, Scrollin' through my feed, every message like, "Whoa!" Promises of riches, but it’s all for show, Fake names, fake fame – they put on a show. (Pre-Chorus) They say, “Click here for fortune, just one little fee!” But I know better, ain't foolin’ me. Got a nose for the schemes, yeah, I'm hard to deceive, But they keep on comin', they never leave. (Chorus) Circle full of scammers, yeah, they lurk all around, Tryna sell me dreams, while they drag me down. Spin their webs tight, make it all sound nice, But I see through the lies, they won’t fool me twice! (Verse 2) They got fancy words, talkin' like they care, But it’s copy-paste from who knows where. They slide in smooth, make it sound legit, But I know a con when I’m dealin' with it. (Pre-Chorus) Sayin’ “Million-dollar offer, just a small advance,” But this ain't no game, this ain’t no chance. I dodge every trick, yeah, I stand my ground, Won't get tangled up in their merry-go-round. (Chorus) Circle full of scammers, yeah, they lurk all around, Tryna sell me dreams, while they drag me down. Spin their webs tight, make it all sound nice, But I see through the lies, they won’t fool me twice! (Bridge) So here's to the hustlers, yeah, I see your play, But I got my own plans, so step away. Keep your schemes and your fake little charms, 'Cause I got street smarts, and I stay alarmed. (Chorus) Circle full of scammers, yeah, they lurk all around, Tryna sell me dreams, while they drag me down. Spin their webs tight, make it all sound nice, But I see through the lies, they won’t fool me twice! (Outro) Circle full of scammers, but I’m wise to the game, Ain't falling for tricks, ain't chasing the fame. So keep it movin' on, I won’t be your prize, I’m playin’ it smart, yeah, I see through your disguise.