Midnight Confessions

I hopped off the bus above retail With a dream for a 8 kill win Welcome to the new OG fort (woah) Am I even OG? Jumped in the bus, here I am for the first time Look to my right, and I see a sparkle specialist This is all so crazy Everybody seems so sweaty My tummy's turnin' and I'm feelin' kinda storm sick Too much pressure and I'm building That's when my duo loaded in And he had an OG skin on And he had an OG skin on And he had an OG skin on So I put my hands up They're playin' my emote, the sweats glide away I'm emoting' my head like, yeah Movin' my pickaxe like, yeah I got my mats up, they're breaking my builds They know I'm gonna be okay Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands Get to the llama in my quadcrasher All the OGs looking at me now Like, "Who's that kid that's rockin' that skin? They gotta be from chapter 1" So hard with my squad not around me It's definitely not a lobby party 'Cause all I see is the storm I guess I never brought heals My tummy's turnin' and I'm feelin' kinda storm sick Too much pressure and I'm building That's when the store dropped my favorite skin And the lobby track was on And the lobby track was on And the lobby track was on So I put my hands up They're playin' my emote, the sweats glide away I'm emoting my head like, yeah Movin' my pickaxe like, yeah I got my mats up, they're breaking my builds They know I'm gonna be okay Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands. Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands. Feel like hoppin' on a bus (on a bus) Back to my lobby tonight (lobby tonight) Sweats box me every time (every time) The teammate reboots me and I feel alright So I put my hands up They're playin' my emote, the sweats glide away I'm emoting my head like, yeah (emoting away) Movin' my pickaxe like, yeah(ooh, yeah) I got my mats up, they're breaking my builds They know I'm gonna be okay (gonna be okay) Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands. Yeah, it's a party in Sweaty sands. So I put my hands up They’re playing my emote, the sweats glide away I'm emotinging my head like, yeah (emoting in my head like, yeah) Movin' my pickaxe like, yeah (movin' my pickaxe like, yeah) I got my hands up, they're breaking my builds They know I'm gonna be okay (I'm gonna be okay) Yeah, it's a party in sweaty sands Yeah (ha-ha-ha-ha), it's a party in sweaty hands

[Verse] Cruising through the shadows, neon lights flicker, City's pulse speaking, heartbeats grow quicker, Deep bass thumping, echoes in the dark, Lost in the rhythm, night leaves its mark. [Verse 2] Distorted voices, whispers in the air, Memories drifting, lost without a care, Lo-fi melodies, wrap around my mind, 90s vibes calling, leave the past behind. [Chorus] Driving through the night, stars up high, Phonk beats hit hard, under moonlit sky, Nostalgic echoes, in the midnight breeze, Feel the essence flow, set our spirits free. [Verse 3] Streetlights casting, shadows on the walls, Ghostly reflections, time begins to stall, Raw beat grinding, like gears in a mill, Life moves slower, but the music kills. [Verse 4] Windows down, wind whistling its song, Route unknown, just rolling along, Eyes on the horizon, where the sky meets the sea, Lost in the phonk, endless journey set free. [Bridge] Midnight whispers, secrets untold, Darkness enrobes, but the night feels bold, Driving till dawn, with the past behind, In the world of phonk, solace we find.

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[Verse] शुरुआत हो गई है कहानी सुन मेरी ज़बानी मैं आया हूँ तूफान की तरह सबको हिलानी मेरे रैप की ताक़त सबको पागल कर जाएगी हर लाइन मेरी आग है जलती हुई चिंगारी [Verse 2] रस्ते में जो भी आया उसे मैं रौंद दूँगा अपने अंदाज़ से सबका दिल मैं जीत लूँगा मेरे बोल है सच्चाई तेज़ी से आँधी सपनों को सच कर दूँ यही ठानी [Chorus] शौर्य द बीस्ट नाम है मेरा याद रखना रैप की दुनिया में अब मुझसे मिलना हर ढंग का अंदाज़ मैं दिखा दूँगा जो सोचा नहीं तुमने वो कर जाऊँगा [Bridge] फ़र्श से अर्श तक का सफर मेरा हर मुक़ाबले में मेरी बस जीत का डेरा तू देखेगा आज मेरा जादू बनेगी यही कहानी हर एक का काबू [Chorus] शौर्य द बीस्ट नाम है मेरा याद रखना रैप की दुनिया में अब मुझसे मिलना हर ढंग का अंदाज़ मैं दिखा दूँगा जो सोचा नहीं तुमने वो कर जाऊँगा [Verse 3] आँखों में जुनून है कदमों में रफ़्तार हर दिन की सोच मेरी सिर्फ़ जीत बार बार हिम्मत का दीपक जलता है दिल के अंदर मेरे रैप के सुरों में दुनिया का मंतर

(Intro) Yeah, uh, Bills Mafia’s in the zone, Josh Allen with the moves, takin’ over the throne. Buffalo’s rising, yeah, we’re here to play, Every game’s a show, all day, every day! (Verse 1) Josh in the pocket, throwin’ lasers all night, Opponents look lost, they can’t win this fight. James Cook in the backfield, speed so mean, Breakin’ through the line, dancin’ past the whole team. Khalil Shakir with the quick-cut swag, Snaggin’ every pass, defenses lag. Matt Milano on the hunt, hittin’ ‘em hard, QB’s shakin’ when he’s lurkin’ in the yard. (Chorus) We like the way they work it, no diggity, Josh Allen and the Bills bringin’ victory. We like the way they move it, no doubt, Buffalo’s dominatin’, shout it out loud! (Verse 2) James Cook hittin’ holes, leavin’ defenders stuck, Turnin’ on the jets, yeah, they’re out of luck. Shakir’s on the edge, makin’ slick toe-taps, Josh puts it on a rope, yeah, that’s a wrap. Milano’s on the blitz, bringin’ big-time heat, Layin’ QBs flat, puttin’ ‘em in retreat. The team’s locked in, yeah, we’re takin’ control, From kickoff to the whistle, we’re crushin’ the goal. (Chorus) We like the way they work it, no diggity, Josh Allen and the Bills bringin’ victory. We like the way they move it, no doubt, Buffalo’s dominatin’, shout it out loud! (Bridge) Now Allen’s runnin’, stiff-arm in his stride, Truckin’ linebackers, can’t stop this ride. Cook with the cutbacks, Milano with the smack, Buffalo Bills got the league on their back. Fans in the crowd, yeah, they’re breakin’ tables, Cheerin’ so loud, it’s like they’re spinnin’ fables. Khalil Shakir’s grabbin’ highlight plays, The Mafia’s forever, and this is our day. (Chorus) We like the way they work it, no diggity, Josh Allen and the Bills bringin’ victory. We like the way they move it, no doubt, Buffalo’s dominatin’, shout it out loud! (Outro) No diggity, no doubt, Buffalo Bills, yeah, we shout it out loud. Josh Allen’s the king, bringin’ thrills every play, Bills Mafia forever, we’re here to stay!

Ona mnie kusi na seks, ja nie mam czasu, Bo zarabiam cash, ej, mój brat wie, co jest pięć, Złoto na szyi, zaciśnięta pięść, To miejska dżungla, a nie rezerwat, Tu krew na zębach jak dzikie zwierzęta, Co drugi z nas trafi do piekła, Na kłódkę gęba, wiem, kiedy się odezwać, Jesteś warta tyle, ile za ciebie zapłacę, Ile za ciebie zapłacę, butelki na stole, basen. O szmaty nie kłócę się z bratem, Bo z bratem zarabiam papier, Z Gokens'em, Barto, Szczypiorkiem – zarabiamy w parze, Z Majkelem, wiesz, to nasza gra, Z bratem zarabiamy papier, z bratem zarabiamy papier.

[Verse] Mind framed by brimstone, thoughts so infernal, Dark whims whisper, sinister internal. Eyes gleam scarlet like the devil's lick, Sneaky schemes, tricks slicker than quick. [Verse 2] Icy veins, blood cold, not a man but a myth, Breath of fire and truth's a twisted grift. Serpent tongue spit venom, no holy writ, Cruisin' midnight lanes where shadows drift. [Chorus] Dance with demons, steps in sync, Soul full of chaos, hearts sink. Smoke and mirrors, reality bend, Sinister saga, no tail end. [Verse 3] Ashlands of ruin, kingdom of the twisted, Crown of thorns on brow, darkness insisted. Spirited away by the whims of fate, Chained to the abyss, forever late. [Bridge] Whispers in the void, promises unspoken, Vilify the meek, sanctity broken. Temptation's grip, tighter than chains, Hollow laughter echoing in bloodstains. [Verse 4] Wander in the night, echo of despair, Maniacal grin, masked by devil’s glare. Concrete jungle, forsaken lair, Blind to heaven’s light, never a care.

Stupid death, stupid death .. Funny cus they are true... Stupid death, stupid death, hopefully next time make sure its not you

[Verse] Father of the Constitution, pen got the magic, man Small frame but the brain be giant, Madison's the plan Kept it tight, Federalist Papers on that ink command Tapped with Jeff and Ham, tryna unify the land [Verse 2] From Virginia he rose, mind sharp like a blade Fifth president, nah, fourth, revolution parade Montpelier home grounds, where he laid his sway Throwin' shade at the Brits, tryna cast a new day [Chorus] James Madison, intellect supreme Visionary king of the American dream Mad moves, revolutionary scheme Silent but deadly in the history theme [Verse 3] War of 1812, had to face Great Britain's wrath Dolly saved the artifacts, took a different path Redcoats burn the White House, think they had the last laugh Madison stood tall, navigated through the aftermath [Bridge] Bill of Rights, ten amendments heavy Stitched the fabric, kept it steady From parchment to power, foundations laid Madison’s blueprint in history stayed [Chorus] James Madison, intellect supreme Visionary king of the American dream Mad moves, revolutionary scheme Silent but deadly in the history theme

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