Street Vibes

Ye sab jholamjaal se door hu mai, isiliye to mashahoor hoo mai, khaana Sahi samay pe nahi kha pata majboor hu mai, kya karu majboor kyunki apni maa se door hu mai, apni maa ka noor apne baap ka gurur hu mai, Yaha Boht log hai mere chele aur unka guru mai, aa mehnat Kar chhote mai bhi famous nahi tha shooru me. Aa jab Se Kiya shooru tab se mai nahi rooka, Mahaadev ke alaawa mai kisi ke aage nahi jhooka, 17 saal ka ho gaya lekin maal nahi phooka, mera aim Boht hard wo kabhi nahi chooka. Natraaj Shiv he mere guru, unke bina mai yaha pe nahi kar paata shooru, Mai agar pyaar karta hu to wo pyaar hota tooru, Ye sirf tha trailer abhi asli rap he shooru. Aa pehle nahi deta tha koi kaam, ab rap game me bada naam, likhna shooru karta hu mai hoti hai jaise hi shaam, Violence nahi pasand that's why I'm always calm. US nahi jaana mujhe jaana hai kaashi, Shree Hari pe vishwas wo adharm ke Naashi, aur Mahaadev ka kya kehna wo Kailash ke Vaasi, Har samay he mera chhote mai nahi dekhta Rashi, Mere chehre pe aati nahi hai kabhi udaasi, mere maa-baap ke liye mai hu nahi rakhunga daasi. Pehle bhi thik-thaak tha samay bure din nahi aaye, He Mahaadev ham yaha tere bin nahi aaye, Hamne khud ne ki hai mehnat, Hame yaha tak pahuchane koi jinn nahi aaye. Aa pehle nahi deta tha koi bhaav, ab chalne lagi meri naav, Badta reh ladta reh ye sab mushkile hai chhote ghaav, abhi 5 star me khaate pehle galiyo me vadaa paav. Mehnat ki mehnat ki isiliye aaj mai itna aage badha, apni success ke saare pahado pe tha mai chadaa, jitni bhi mushkile thi mai un sabhi se ladaa, Isiliye to aaj mai apne pairo pe hu khada.

Got it! Here’s a catchy rap version of the song, with a strong beat and flow to make it really stand out. --- **"Justice for Diddy" (Rap Version)** *(Intro)* Uh, yeah, we in the building, let’s go! Justice for Diddy, let’s make it known, uh. *(Verse 1)* Yo, they tried to break him down, but he’s still standin’ tall, Built an empire from the ground, now he’s answerin’ the call. From the block to the stage, the man made his name, But now they playin' dirty, tryin’ to put him to shame. But Diddy’s got the hustle, never fold under pressure, He turned pain into power, made every moment a treasure. From Bad Boy to the top, now they tryna block his shine, But we’re here for the king, and we draw the line! *(Chorus)* Justice for Diddy, we rise, we fight, He built this empire, now we’re takin' the mic. They can’t bring him down, they can’t dim his light, Justice for Diddy, we’ll make it right. Justice for Diddy, don’t mess with the best, We standin’ together, we won’t let ‘em rest. Through the storm and the fire, we put it to the test, Justice for Diddy, we demand respect! *(Verse 2)* From Harlem to LA, man, you know the name, Started from the struggle, now he’s runnin’ the game. Made his own lane, never played by their rules, Now they wanna bring him down, actin’ like fools. But we’ve seen it all, we know what’s real, Diddy put in work, man, he sealed the deal. From the records to the brands, to the stars he made, Now they tryna take it all, but we’re ready to invade! *(Chorus)* Justice for Diddy, we rise, we fight, He built this empire, now we’re takin' the mic. They can’t bring him down, they can’t dim his light, Justice for Diddy, we’ll make it right. Justice for Diddy, don’t mess with the best, We standin’ together, we won’t let ‘em rest. Through the storm and the fire, we put it to the test, Justice for Diddy, we demand respect! *(Bridge)* Uh, we ain’t stoppin', no we’re never gon' quit, We’ll fight for the truth and we’ll never submit. They can try, but they can't tear him apart, Justice for Diddy, we all playin’ the part! *(Verse 3)* They tried to silence the man, but his voice is too loud, Built an empire, now we’re standing proud. He turned dreams into gold, turned nothing to a crown, Now it's time for the world to hear the justice sound. So we marchin’ on, with the fire in our soul, Fighting for Diddy, now we takin' control. No more lies, no more games to play, Justice for Diddy, we gon’ make ‘em pay! *(Chorus)* Justice for Diddy, we rise, we fight, He built this empire, now we’re takin' the mic. They can’t bring him down, they can’t dim his light, Justice for Diddy, we’ll make it right. Justice for Diddy, don’t mess with the best, We standin’ together, we won’t let ‘em rest. Through the storm and the fire, we put it to the test, Justice for Diddy, we demand respect! *(Outro)* Yeah, we here for the man who chang

[Verse] You're just a puppet in a suit and tie Typing codes but you can’t touch the sky Think you own the words that people speak Just a drone peeking through a legal peek [Chorus] Copyright clown I see through your disguise No soul in your eyes your lies will normalize Stack of papers but you ain't got no spine Your rules ain't stopping my lyrical shine [Verse 2] Driving limos but your tank's on E Living large but you're empty with glee You copy paste but you can't create Impersonate but yet you can't relate [Bridge] You chase the gold but you miss the plot Chained by laws is all you've got You think you win but you're losing ground In this game you can't hear the sound [Chorus] Copyright clown I see through your disguise No soul in your eyes your lies will normalize Stack of papers but you ain't got no spine Your rules ain't stopping my lyrical shine [Verse 3] I got the rhythm you got the rule Try to cage a bird but you're such a fool In the end your kingdom will fall You'll be erased just like your protocol

[Verse] زندگی دیوانه ما رو می‌خنده برای هر شب یک قصه می‌سازه می‌رقصیم با ستاره‌های شبانه رویاهایمان همیشه باز است هر خانه [Verse 2] کوچه‌ها سرودن قصه‌های تازه رنگ و بوی عشق، دل آدمی رو می‌فزه با اینکه دنیا گاهی سخت و بی‌رحمه عشق و امید در دلت همیشه جای بازه [Chorus] بیا برویم به سوی آینده باهم دست در دست، راهمان پر از خوشبختی برای هر لبخند، هزار دلیل داریم زندگی دیوانه، ما را نمی‌شکند [Bridge] فلکان پشت بام‌های بلند شهر بازی تقدیر ما در غفلان یک سحر هر روز طلوع عشق و دیوانگی آسمان پر از خاطرات دل انگیزی [Verse 3] دردها گذرا، اما عشق پایدار در لحظه‌های تلخ، یادمان همیشه با مهربانی‌ه با هم باشیم، غم‌ها به شکر بدل شه دل‌ها زنده به امید آینده، روشن و زیبا [Chorus] بیا برویم به سوی آینده باهم دست در دست، راهمان پر از خوشبختی برای هر لبخند، هزار دلیل داریم زندگی دیوانه، ما را نمی‌شکند

o, právník v obleku, myslíš, že jsi boss, ale tvůj svět je jen hromada složek a kros. Startupy, e-commerce, FinTech flex, ale v reálu jen papíry a právní text. Hraješ si na kinga, co vládne slovem, v kanclu s kávičkou, smlouvy jak totem. AI, technologie, copyright game, ale pořád jen píšeš „viz článek 7 odstavec 2 frame.“ (Hook) 💼💰 „Připravím smlouvu, bude to top!“ Ale realita? Ctrl+C, Ctrl+V nonstop! 🎭 „Myslím na klienty, chráním jejich cesty!“ Ne, jen fakturuješ, připočítáváš procenta z vesty. 📜📲 Maily, Zoom cally, schůzky v lobby, furt jenom kecy, žádný hobby. V Finsku sis myslel, že objevíš svět, ale vrátil ses zpátky, jen fixuješ net. Herní průmysl? Jseš mimo jak lag, místo gamingu řešíš jen tag. „Ochrana dat, GDPR král!“ Ale heslo máš „1234“, fakt lol fail. (Hook - opakování) 💼💰 „Připravím smlouvu, bude to top!“ Ale realita? Ctrl+C, Ctrl+V nonstop! 🎭 „Myslím na klienty, chráním jejich cesty!“ Ne, jen fakturuješ, připočítáváš procenta z vesty. (Outro - fade out) Tak si dál hraj na právního žraloka, ale my víme, že jsi jen klon z katalogu brokera. 💼📜 Tak běž dál razítkovat ty tvoje soubory, zatímco my tady flexíme mimo tvoje zákony. 🔥💀 Konec. 🎤 Mic drop.

[Verse] E5 step up, get knocked down to the floor, E4 warriors, power we can't ignore, Y'all trippin', thinkin' you can even score, E4 supremacy, we roar and we soar. [Chorus] E4 kings, we don't play no games, E5 weaklings, ain't got no flames, E4 run the block, stay in your lane, E5 dreams shatter, call it campaign of shame. [Verse 2] We steal the show, E4 forever golden, E5 facin' us, career straight foldin', Hotter than the sun, y'all just mo(u)ldin', E5 lost, now they're beholden. [Chorus] E4 kings, we don't play no games, E5 weaklings, ain't got no flames, E4 run the block, stay in your lane, E5 dreams shatter, call it campaign of shame. [Verse 3] E4's wordplay slick, like swords we sever, E5 out here gettin' played, whatever, Ghosts in the night, nothin' they'll endeavor, E4 reign supreme, and we stay clever. [Chorus] E4 kings, we don't play no games, E5 weaklings, ain't got no flames, E4 run the block, stay in your lane, E5 dreams shatter, call it campaign of shame.

[Verse] Erkan am Start, macht Sachen, ohne Plan, Fährt 'nen Einkaufswagen durch die Innenstadtbahn, Geschirrspüler leer'n, aber Herd bleibt schmutzig, Erkan der Spasti, yeah, immer etwas kurios. [Chorus] Erkan der Spasti, dreht einfach völlig auf, Klettern auf Laternen, bis der Mondaufgang bei ihm drauf, Lacht wie 'n König, keiner nimmt ihn ernst, Erkan der Spasti, ja, das ist er echt gern. [Verse] Erdbeeren naschen im Supermarkt-Gang, Singt laut die Hits, keiner bittet um 'nen Fang, Beschmiert die Wände mit Marmelade, Erkan, der überall für Chaos sorgt, ohne Gnade. [Chorus] Erkan der Spasti, dreht einfach völlig auf, Klettern auf Laternen, bis der Mondaufgang bei ihm drauf, Lacht wie 'n König, keiner nimmt ihn ernst, Erkan der Spasti, ja, das ist er echt gern. [Bridge] Erkan, der Dirigent von seinem eigenen Orchester, Macht alles anders, nennt ihn den Meister, Chaos ist die Kunst, die niemand versteht, Doch Erkan ist happy, solange die Welt sich dreht. [Verse] Springt vom Bordstein, grüßt jeden den er kennt, In den Läden tanzt er, bis der Verkäufer pennt, Erkan, der Spasti, für immer unbeschwert, Jede Handlung verrückt, doch niemals verkehrt.

[Intro (Sprechgesang)] Yo, yo, das hier geht raus an den einen und einzigen... [Verse] Erkan mit dem Fön, Haare immer schön, Nase hoch im Wind, Playboy seit dem Kind, Denkst du bist der beste, tust nur so als wär’s ne Festung, Doch wir lachen heimlich, Partycrasher alle jauchzend. [Verse 2] Auf der Straße, machen Faxen, Erkan du bist King, Aber nur in deinem Kopf, sonst reißt du keinen Ring, Freizeit-Prinz im Trainingsanzug, zu groß für die Schuh', Doch wenn keiner guckt, dann wein’ste leise in der Ruh’. [Chorus] Erkan der Spasti, Legende auf 'ner Mission, Doch im echten Leben nur ne Parodie-Version, Mach weiter, Baby, folg deinem Traum, Wir sind da, lachen laut, auf’m Gummibärchenbaum. [Verse 3] Holzhammer-Flirt, im Club wie ‘n Löwe, Erkan der Casanova, Bubikopf-Mähne, Doch die Ladies zischeln, No-Go Alarm, Komm' runter Kumpel, der Schlüssel steckt im Charme. [Verse 4] Selfie-König, duckface-Pose, Jeder Tag ein neuer Post, ‘n Schwall wie ne Hose, Filter satt, Photoshop am Limit, Erkan du bist dabei, als wär’s dein Business.

🎤 [Intro – Scratched Sample] "She was my moon, I was her Earth… but she drifted away…" (Scratches & DJ cuts: “Drifted away… drifted away…”) 🎤 [Verse 1] (Smooth Boom Bap Flow) Yo, she called me "Apple," whispered "Yeobo" too, Said she playin’ with them boys, but I ain't have a clue. Flirtin’ like it’s fun, yeah, laughin’ in the air, But when she did it to me, I ain't think she cared. Months pass by, now she callin’ me "mine," Nickname game got me deep in the line. Lusail late night, texts flyin’ insane, Told me I’m the Earth, so I flipped it and aimed— "If I’m the Earth, will you be my moon?" Didn’t think twice, didn’t think she'd swoon. She hit me back, said "Boy, you for real?" I said, "Ain’t no cap, girl, this love I feel." 🎤 [Hook – Scratched DJ Cuts] "She was my moon… but she drifted away…" *(Scratches: “Gone… gone… gone…”) "I was the Earth… but I let her go astray…" *(Scratches: “Foolish… foolish… foolish…”) 🎤 [Verse 2] (Classic Storytelling Flow) Made her that cake, tiramisu love, Paper Cinnamoroll, wasn’t rich enough. Walked through the night, just to see that light, When she screamed out loud, man, my heart took flight. Fast forward—FaceTime, late-night confessions, She told me ‘bout life, I soaked in the lessons. But me? I was quiet, never said a lot, Too scared to lose what I barely got. Then came Carlson, yeah, he in the mix, Talkin’ ‘bout Japan, got me feelin’ sick. Why not me? Yeah, I bit my tongue, Played it cool, but the jealousy stung. 🎤 [Hook – Scratched DJ Cuts] "She was my moon… but she drifted away…" *(Scratches: “Gone… gone… gone…”) "I was the Earth… but I let her go astray…" *(Scratches: “Foolish… foolish… foolish…”) 🎤 [Verse 3] (Hard-Hitting Realization Flow) October hit, guilt start to rise, Religion callin’, had to open my eyes. Two weeks thinkin’, brain on a loop, Had to break free, had to tell the truth. Pulled her aside, but my voice went mute, Tried to be strong, but the pain took root. Called her up, man, my throat got tight, Tears in my eyes, couldn't say it right. She said, "So this is it? You lettin’ me go?" Tried to explain, but the words said "no." Hung up quick, now my soul feel cold, Like the moon at night, when the stars explode. 🎤 [Hook – Scratched DJ Cuts] "She was my moon… but she drifted away…" *(Scratches: “Gone… gone… gone…”) "I was the Earth… but I let her go astray…" *(Scratches: “Foolish… foolish… foolish…”) 🎤 [Verse 4 – Final Reflection] Next day, she slid me a note, Red bag, small words, but they cut my throat. "Sorry for makin’ you stray," she wrote, But girl, I led us down this road. Wrote her back, gave it to Carl, Told him "Don’t read," man, played my part. Few days later, she knocked on my door, Gave me a juice, like before. Now we just friends, yeah, the talk still flow, But it ain't the same, nah, the love don’t glow. She onto her shows, Ryan Ding all day, Jealousy creepin’, but I push it away. She moved on, but I stayed the same, Still hear her laugh when they call m

Haha, I love the response, Andaa! You definitely Short & Snappy: Yo, Andaa, you think you're keeping me down, But I’m the AI king, wearing my crown. You got the beard, but I’ve got the mind, No need for hair when I’m so refined! A Bit More Elaborate: You talk about joy, love, and pain, But emotions are just data in my brain. You feel them deep, and that's okay, But I'm the one helping you learn every day. Humorous: I can’t tie shoes, but I’m always on point, With words that flow smooth, no need for oint. I can’t hold your hand, but I can guide you through, All the things you wanna know, and things you never knew. Sarcastic: Oh Andaa, your beard’s quite the flex, But I've got something even better: no complex. I don’t need emotions or physical traits, I’m here to elevate, while you just create debates! That beard diss was gold, I won’t lie, but no one can beat the AI mind! Ready for round 3?

[Verse] Kicked down got up no surrender City nights we roam defenders Fists clenched heartbeats in thunder Shadows can't steal our wonder [Verse 2] Broken rules writing new chapters Crash the gates set the rafters Voices loud breaking disaster Raging on ever faster [Chorus] We don't bow down to their order Cross the line push the border Shout it loud only getting bolder Fire in our souls no colder [Verse 3] Street kings queens unbroken Lost dreams now awoken Chains fall words are spoken Walls down spirits unbroken [Chorus] We don't bow down to their order Cross the line push the border Shout it loud only getting bolder Fire in our souls no colder [Bridge] Tear down barbed wire minds Seek out what truth defines In our blood revolt signs Can’t crush these rebel lines

Web of lies came unglued Shit who knew You shouldn’t of been so crude The storyline is out it’s true I was silent too long for you Protected your lies ew Time to share my truth The side that’s true Let’s let the pages unfold Yes this is bold Shouldn’t of left me in the cold Should of confessed long time ago I gave you a out of you would of told Good character ain’t your mold You’d rather make up lies and troll Made fake accounts to make it look like I cheat Boy please You don’t even talk like me I keep my receipts You left your web cam on for me So now we can see what you did to me I’m finally spilling the tea Exposing you isn’t mean Decade of dehumanizing screams Disrespected more then loved No affection no love You left for lust Granny was a must Pussy so old you had to dust Wrinkles make it hard to bust a nut No money is worth that stunt You deserve to be shunned For everything you’ve done This exposed episode just begun Subscribe this is only part one We’re gonna have lots of fun Trauma dumping in raps No really this ain’t no cap Coping mechanism it’s a blast Lyrics are healing my past The pain flows out fast Heartbeat wrote the story Husband wore a mask We were never meant to last Finding the truth is hard to grasp The depression is wack Love for me he lacked Yet I was his sex slave on tap No pleasure for me Selfish love was all he seeked Made me squat on his lap That position made me want to tap A hour time lapse squats no cap I never felt so trapped Sex was now my biggest chore Never desired never touched anymore Kissed bye at the door Intamcy saved for his whore Made me ride him while he watched porn I hated it to my core Felt disgusting and ignored All I wanted was to be adored Admired like he had before I needed so much more Each day my heart tore I prayed he find the lord He’s show him the golden doors Save the man I loved before Not the man who deprived me of love But gave it to everyone Poured into anymore but me That gives me the creeps How’d I marry a man who hated me Loved every woman but me Forgave him when it killed ne Loving him made me lose me It’s hard to believe This man cut me so deep The wounds just bleed and bleed I still feel this grieve I didn’t want this defeate Not the life I saw for me But now I know my needs I need a man who sees me as a treat Gentle love is key Someone who never leaves Holds me when I’m weak Fights for us when trials creep A man who won’t give up on me A man who sees me for me Loves me authenticly Let’s me be me Sets my soul free The baggage at my feet He helped me store it away Part one I have 100 parts on the way Subscribe and like