Memories Fade

(Beat drops – Heavy bass, head-bopping flow 🎶) (Hook) 🎼 📚 पढ़ाई का टेंशन, रखता नहीं दिमाग में, 😎 बैकबेंच पे बैठूँ, स्कूल मेरे Swag में! 💕 हर लड़की मेरी जान, हर लड़का मेरा भाई, ✌ गर्ल्स के लिए Love, बॉयज के लिए High-five! (Verse 1 – Aryan (Bad Boy & Funny)) 👊 Aryan हूँ, क्लास का हूँ King, 😆 हँसते-हँसते, टीचर करे Ring! 🔥 बायो में Zero, पर Attitude Hero, 😂 टीचर बोले "फेल", मैं हँसू "So?" 📖 Maths का Formula छोड़ूँ मैं पीछे, 😜 Crush को देखूँ, Newton भी सीखे! (Verse 2 – Rittik aka "Kela" (Abusive King)) 🤬 रित्तिक उर्फ़ "केला", Slang मेरी बेसिक, 😂 हर बात पे Abuse, बोले "Bro तू Classic!" 😆 टीचर भी हारे, प्रिंसिपल भी Shock, 🔥 Exam में Copy, पर मेरा है Rock! 😜 गर्ल्स को देखे, बोले "Kya Baat!" 🤣 पर उधर से आए बस "Aukat!" (Verse 3 – Vikash (Horny AF)) 🔥 विकाश बोले "Bhai, मुझे चाहिए कोई!" 😍 हर लड़की दिखे, कहे "Baby, Oh Boy!" 😂 बस दिनभर करता है Dreaming, 😏 DM में भेजे Heart, पर Seen-ing! 💀 लड़कियाँ बोले "Vikash तू डर!" 😆 रित्तिक बोले "चल भाई, कर!" (Verse 4 – Yash (Lover Boy ft. Akriti Giri)) 💖 यश का Status "Akriti मेरी जान", 💑 लड़कों को जलन, पर लड़की भी महान! 😂 लड़के बोले - "Bhai, हमें भी कोई दिला", 🤷‍♂️ यश बोले - "Sorry, मेरी तो सेटिंग ला!" 🔥 क्लास में भी Chat पे लगे हैं Mission, 📱 टीचर बोले "Yash! ध्यान दो तुम Vision!" (Verse 5 – Nandan (Gamer Boy)) 🎮 नंदन बोले "Bro, सिर्फ़ गेमिंग करूँ!" 🎧 BGMI हो या FIFA, सबकुछ मैं धरूँ! 🔥 क्लास में भी सोचूँ मैं New Gun Skin, 😆 टीचर बोले "Fail", मैं कहूँ "GG Win!" 😂 गर्ल्स पे नहीं, मेरा Focus Aim में, 🔥 Life मेरी पूरी Headshot Frame में! (Verse 6 – Divyansh (Gets Teased as a Girl)) 😂 दिव्यांश का दर्द, लड़के बोले "भाई, तू लड़की?" 😆 आवाज़ में Softness, सब करें चिक-चिक! 🔥 Divyansh बोले "भाई, मैं मर्द हूँ!" 🤣 रित्तिक बोले - "सच बता, दर्द है?" 💀 लड़के चिढ़ाए, पर लड़कियाँ बोले Cute, 😜 Divyansh बोले "भाई, करूँ मैं Mute!" (Verse 7 – Utsav (Legendary Father’s Name "Basanti")) 🔥 उत्सव का स्टाइल एकदम Classic, 😆 पर दोस्त बोले "तेरे पापा का नाम है Basanti?" 🤣 लड़के हँसे, पर उत्सव Cool, 😜 बोले "नाम से क्या? मैं भी हूँ School का Rule!" 🔥 टीचर भी बोले "अरे ये क्या नाम है?" 😆 पर उत्सव बोले "ये तो मेरे बाप का काम है!" (Outro) 🎶 🎤 ये है स्कूल का Backbencher Squad, 😎 स्टडी छोड़कर करते हैं Chill और Nod! 🔥 टीचर बोले "पढ़ लो", हम बोले "Not Today!", 📚 School के Legends, हम Trend में हर Day! 🔥 "Bhai, backbencher बनना एक Talent है!" 😆 "टीचर गुस्से में, हम Cool और Silent हैं!"

(Verse 1) Rolling down a dirt road, kicking up dust Big wheels spinning, yeah, that’s a must Bass in the back, got the subs turned high Moonshine sippin’ while the creek runs by Mama taught me hustle, Daddy raised me strong Southern roots deep, yeah, that’s where I belong Six-string picking, but the flow still tight Got a little bit of twang with a whole lotta bite (Pre-Chorus) Out in the fields where the bonfires blaze We ain't got much, but we still get paid Neon lights on a Friday night 808s thumping with the fireflies (Chorus) Backroads & 808s, Bonfire burning, yeah, we stay up late Trucks jacked up and the speakers shake Country heart with a city-made fate Boots on the dash, hands on the grain Cruisin’ real slow down memory lane Whiskey in the cup, ain't no debate We livin’ this life, ain't nothin’ fake (Verse 2) Snapback low, got a beer in my hand Wrangler fit clean, but the boots still tan Shotgun seat, yeah, she ride or die She don’t need no filter, just a real good time Hicktown boy, but my game worldwide Fishing in the morning, then I hop on a flight Rap game meets where the cornfields grow Banjo strumming while the hi-hats roll (Pre-Chorus) Neon lights or a dashboard glow From the hollers to the rodeo Fast lane livin’, slow sippin’ days Country life with an 808 (Chorus) Backroads & 808s, Bonfire burning, yeah, we stay up late Trucks jacked up and the speakers shake Country heart with a city-made fate Boots on the dash, hands on the grain Cruisin’ real slow down memory lane Whiskey in the cup, ain't no debate We livin’ this life, ain't nothin’ fake (Bridge) Mud on my tires, but my dreams stay clean Mixing old-school twang with a new-school lean Cowboy hat with the gold chain shine Country to the core, but the flow so fine (Outro) So crank that beat, let the banjo play A little bit of hip-hop in a southern way Mix that mud with the neon glow Country rap life, yeah, that’s how we roll

Instance after instance Grace without taste We’ve been looking for answers all over this place In the quiet of night we will burst into flame See them cower in virtue but it’s just for fame Feel intimidation, the light in your face The interrogation is not worth the chase To be interrupted, to feel insecure Through fall-outs and failing’s the pressures endured Polite, so sit tight, and finance the bill Violent discourse mounts past the hill Their cadence is soothing so don’t be afraid We close our eyes, then the memories fade When we’re anxious for rations, we repeat our actions These matches made ashes that deterred the masses Gun cashes with fascists who cause market crashes But they won’t be afraid They close their eyes and the memories fade Silence is guidance It’s bleak but I’m meek You look forward to years, I hold onto the week Feel heat on your skin from the sun shining through The fabric was thin, but you already knew I don’t have an answer so I ask myself What should be in focus, what stays on the shelf Anger is easy, patience is a bitch You could grin it, and bear it or just scratch the itch Not a doctor or poet, not a very good cook But have pretty good eyesight and know where to look Night is hours away, so babe don’t be afraid We close our eyes, then the memories fade When we’re anxious for rations, we repeat our actions These matches made ashes that deterred the masses Gun cashes with fascists who cause market crashes But they won’t be afraid They close their eyes and the memories fade

[Verse] Pumped up in the lobbies, we the kings, Squadded with the crew, got our sights on the rings. Adrenaline rush, hear the victory bells, With the clutch moves, man, our legend swells. [Verse] Role of the sniper or the guy in the front, Strategy in the mind, every win to hunt. Controller in hand, maps we dominate, Every match is heat, no room to hesitate. [Chorus] GameZone rockin', we're the rulers of the e-world, Takin' down foes as our banners unfurled. TotalPlayz, Tarun, kings on the throne, Every opponent just a stepping stone. [Verse] Plans laid out, every angle we watch, Enemies get dropped, no need to botch. Free Fire fires up, blaze of the screen, Near or far, our shots always unseen. [Verse] Bread and butter, this tactical play, Leaves 'em in awe, got them speechless all day. Epic replays, get the crowd so enthused, Bragging rights claimed, our names never lose. [Chorus] GameZone rockin', we’re the rulers of the e-world, Takin' down foes as our banners unfurled. TotalPlayz, Tarun, kings on the throne, Every opponent just a stepping stone.

[Verse] Stegosaurus stompin', tail swingin' like a sword Tyrannosaurs roarin', can't be ignored Triceratops clashin', horns in full array Mesozoic madness, livin' day to day [Verse 2] Velociraptors scurry, huntin' in a pack Pterodactyls soarin', skies ain't holdin' back Brachiosaurus munchin', trees be gettin' mowed Jurassic jungle jungle, evolution’s code [Chorus] Mesozoic times, yeah, the dinos ruled the scene Fossils in the clay, ancient livin' dream Bones buried deep, secrets they reveal Mesozoic madness, history that's real [Verse 3] Magma flowin' hot, Earth was shakin' too Continents were driftin', oceans deep and blue Meteor crash landin’, end times in a flash Cretaceous curtain fallin’, nature’s savage clash [Bridge] Echoes in the stone, paleontologists dig deep Piecing puzzles through the ages, secrets they keep Mesozoic legends, in the rocks they’re told From dawn until the dusk, stories bold and old [Chorus] Mesozoic times, yeah, the dinos ruled the scene Fossils in the clay, ancient livin' dream Bones buried deep, secrets they reveal Mesozoic madness, history that's real

Suru bata legend, malai boldai cha scene Ma ta beast ho, mero flow cha clean Siddhai city bata, jasto downtown dream Sabai fake rapper haru sunera cha green Khutta ta tancha tara reach garna sakdain Bars yo heavy, dimag ta uthdain Feri flex garnu parcha, ma ta rich jastai Chhati ma chain, mero wrist jasto ice (Hook) Oho! King ko flow—game nai ma ko ho? Nepal ko Buddha, ma ta top ko bro ho Soche jasto aaidaina, maile bujhe ho Ma ta chhadne ho nai—mero naam nai go ho (Verse 2) Ma ta life ma aage, jun kata ni stage Lyrics ho page, dherai gare rage Dherai boli boldai jati—mila chaina match Ma ta real one ho, sabai fake haru catch Hater haru side ma, ma ta up janchhu Top ko list ma naam maile rakh chhu Chhati ta thulo, maya sabai le dincha Real talk—mero naam abadi nai likcha (Hook) Oho! King ko flow—game nai ma ko ho? Nepal ko Buddha, ma ta top ko bro ho Soche jasto aaidaina, maile bujhe ho Ma ta chhadne ho nai—mero naam nai go ho

[Intro] (ووه ووه ووه ووه) (ووه ووه ووه ووه) [Verse 1] نزلت الساحة، مش أي ساحة دي غابة حرب، مش حمام سباحة الخصم في وضع المراوغة متحرك زي شبح في الوشاحة ماشي بخطوة تقيلة بصمتي واضحة، مش مستحيلة عالمايك بطلع مشاعري عايش حياتي زي السيما [Chorus] لو عالغنى غنيت كتير حياتي مطار وانا السفير مليان طموح وحلمي كبير فاكرني هاوي بس انا خبير [Verse 2] جايبها زميلي من العدم باخد قراري من غير ندم إيدي في النار، مش خايف من الحرق الخوف والقلق جوايا اتهدم مش بوقف، بسابق الرادار مهاراتي واضحة، زي نيمار فاكرين اللعبة سهلة؟ بس الخطوة مني تهدّ أسوار [Bridge] (ولو عالماضي انا مش هنساه) (لو حد غيري كان اتفاداه) (بس لما وقعت قومت) (وهي دي سنة الحياة, آه) [Chorus] حاسب حياتي بالمسطرة من غير ضحك ولا مسخرة لو فكرت تنزل تواجه الساحة مولعة، تحت السيطرة، آه [Outro] (ووه ووه ووه ووه) (ووه ووه ووه ووه) تحت السيطرة، تحت السيطرة ماشي قدامي، مش ببص ورا

[Intro] (ووه ووه ووه ووه) (ووه ووه ووه ووه) [Verse 1] نزلت الساحة، مش أي ساحة دي غابة حرب، مش حمام سباحة الخصم في وضع المراوغة متحرك زي شبح في الوشاحة ماشي بخطوة تقيلة بصامتي واضحة، مش مستحيلة عالمايك بطلع مشاعري عايش حياتي زي السيما [Chorus] لو عالغنى غنيت كتير حياتي مطار وانا السفير مليان طموح وحلمي كبير فاكرني هاوي بس انا خبير [Verse 2] جايبها زميلي من العدم باخد قراري من غير ندم إيدي في النار، مش خايف من الحرق الخوف والقلق جوايا اتهدم مش بوقف، بسبق الرادار مهاراتي واضحة، زي نيمار فاكرين اللعبة سهلة؟ بس الخطوة مني تهدّ أسوار [Bridge] (بفليكس عليهم زي الليكرا) (لساني زفر زي عترة) (على وضعي، وده بالفطرة) (الباقي عايشين في كذبة، آه) [Chorus] حاسب المسافة، مابثقش في الأغراب في القمة وحدي، من غير ما أخد اختصار لو فكرت تقرب، العواقب صعبة تتدارى الساحة مولعة، تحت السيطرة، آه [Outro] (ووه ووه ووه ووه) (ووه ووه ووه ووه) تحت السيطرة، تحت السيطرة ماشي قدامي، مش ببص ورا

Le lendemain, Stéphane se réveille, Dans sa tête, une idée sans pareille, Pas juste voir l’art au Louvre, non, Il veut chercher un fantôme dans le salon! (Pre-Chorus) Au Louvre la nuit, avec ses amis, Il rêve de spectres, de mystères infinis, Son prof annonce le voyage, Mais son idée de nuit ne passe pas sans page! (Chorus) Au Louvre, il veut aller, Pas pour l'art, mais pour les fantômes chasser, Paul, il veut convaincre, oh! "Viens avec moi, on va voir Belphégor!" Mais son père dit : "C’est l’imagination!" Pas de fantômes dans cette grande collection! (Verse 2) Dans le salon, Stéphane parle à son père, "Le Louvre hanté?" Il n'y croit pas, il préfère, Son père dit : "Les fantômes n'existent pas, C’est un musée, pas un endroit de fracas!" (Pre-Chorus) Mais Stéphane rêve de l’aventure, De la nuit au Louvre, de l’inconnu, Son père ne voit pas, il n’est pas convaincu, Mais Stéphane continue d’y croire, c'est son vœu! (Chorus) Au Louvre, il veut aller, Pas pour l'art, mais pour les fantômes chasser, Paul, il veut convaincre, oh! "Viens avec moi, on va voir Belphégor!" Mais son père dit : "C’est l’imagination!" Pas de fantômes dans cette grande collection! (Outro) Stéphane écrit à Paul son grand plan, Mais son prof ne va pas être content, L'idée de la nuit pourrait bien échouer, Mais au fond de lui, il va toujours rêver!

Yo, check it, I’m callin' out the fat ginger, With a shady past, man, you know I’m the avenger, Creepin’ in the shadows like a ghost in the night, Your twisted games and vibes just ain't feelin' right. Bad moustache, bro, think you’re slick with the style, But your moves in HOI4 just ain’t worth a while, Pedophile in the chat, man, that’s a low blow, I’m here to expose you, let the whole world know. You clickin’ on maps, think you runnin’ the show, But in real life, man, we all know you a no-go, Hidin' behind the screen, but the truth gonna find, This diss track’s a mirror, yeah, look at your mind. Bad moustache, bro, think you’re slick with the style, But your moves in HOI4 just ain’t worth a while, Pedophile in the chat, man, that’s a low blow, I’m here to expose you, let the whole world know. So step back, ginger, and take a good look, In this rap game, you just another bad book, I’m flipping the pages, rewriting the script, You’re outta the game, yeah, this is your eclipse.

Mr Ls 30th Thug Flex Yo, it’s Mr. L, Born to teach, can’t you tell? Englisch king, I diddy flex, 30th birthday, what’s next? Class loves you, no doubt, Shout it loud, we ball out! Bitches wild, niggas thug, We turn up, give a hug. Pop that cake, let it roll, Thug life, we on a stroll. Sippin’ drinks, feel the vibe, Flexin’ hard, we come alive. Cheers to you, our main man, 30 years, you got a plan. School’s a game, we just play, Mr. L, lead the way! Drill beats, we make it loud, Teachin’ us, you make us proud. Life’s a party, let it flow, In this class, we steal the show. So let’s toast, raise it high, To our teacher, oh my, my! Mr. L, you know the score, On your birthday, we want more! Yeah, we celebrate tonight, 30 candles, burnin’ bright. With the class, we stand strong, Mr. L, you can't go wrong! Mr. L, it’s your day, Teach us all, we’re here to play. In this drill, we keep the beat, Happy birthday, take a seat! Class love, it’s no charade, Ain’t no bitches, no charade. We’re the crew, we’re the fam, Mr. L, you’re the man! Ain't no need to act shy, On this day, we learn to fly. With respect, we know it’s true, Happy birthday, cheers to you!

[Verse] Stepped in the schoolyard, shadows all around, Thugs frontin', tryin' to take my crown. They roll deep, but my defiance loud, Fists clenched tight, ain't bowin' to no crowd. [Verse 2] Got bruises on my ribs, scars on my pride, They throwin' rocks, but I won't hide. Words cut deep, but I let 'em slide, Got a fire in my heart, vengeance on the side. [Chorus] Fought with my demons in the dead of night, Rising from the ashes, ready for the fight. They see a target, but I see a light, Bullies in the shadows, I'm shining bright. [Verse 3] Walking tall, every step a rebellion, Their hate can't shatter my resilience. Spit their poison, their irrelevant opinions, My armor made of scars they gave, still brilliant. [Bridge] Echoes of laughter, turned into roars, Every punch, every word, battle scores. I'm the warrior they tried to ignore, But here I am, kickin' through their doors. [Verse 4] Rise like the sun, breakin' through the night, Bulldoze the bullies, shatter their spite. Every bruised knuckle a badge of my fight, My soul's a phoenix, wings takin' flight.