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*Intro :* Ayy, it's a vibe... (it’s K.T.A baby ) Gangsta shit, you know? We ain't playin' no games, uh... Let’s go! (Skrrt, skrrt!) *Chorus * Gangsters don’t do Valentines, nah We out here grindin', we don’t need no signs (Woo) Ain’t no roses, ain’t no hearts, nah We stay focused, baby, we on that nine-to-five (Ayy) Gangsters don’t do Valentines, nah (Yeah) F a date, we just tryna make it mine (Woo) Put the hustle over love, that's the vibe, yeah Yeah, we ride, baby, stay up on the grind (Skrrt, skrrt) *Verse 1 :* Big wheels rollin', no time for the play (Brrt) I’m stackin' up my paper, baby, gotta stay away (Grrr) Heart cold, ice-t, love’s a luxury (Woo) But loyalty’s free, that’s the code, you see? (Yeah) Took a shot, had my aim right, but now I’m done (Done) Love’s a trap, caught in it once, never again, huh (Nah) No chocolates, no teddy bears, nah, not me (Not me) I’m focused on the future, let the past be, uh (Future, future) *Pre-Chorus :* And I don’t need no love, no (No) I just want the bag, I just want the gold (Gold) Keep my feelings locked, baby, you already know (You know) Gangsters ain’t trippin', no (Ayy) *Chorus (Both):* Gangsters don’t do Valentines, nah We out here grindin', we don’t need no signs (Skrrt) Ain’t no roses, ain’t no hearts, nah We stay focused, baby, we on that nine-to-five (Uh) Gangsters don’t do Valentines, nah (Woo) F a date, we just tryna make it mine (Yeah) Put the hustle over love, that's the vibe, yeah Yeah, we ride, baby, stay up on the grind (Skrrt, skrrt) *Verse 2:* I ain't finna play games, baby, I’m too grown (Too grown) Love’s a risk, too many chances, that’s unknown (Unknowable) Got my mind on my paper, always in the zone (Always) They can’t hold me down, now I’m sittin' on the throne (Woo) She callin', but I’m busy, I don’t do the Cupid thing (Nah) I’m takin' care of business, can’t let emotions swing (Swing) I’ll be the queen, baby, but you’ll never be my king (Never) You see my hustle, you know what I mean (What?) *Bridge :* Ayy, nah, nah, we don't do that, baby (Skrrt) Valentine’s for the soft ones, not for the gangstas (Yeah) I just want my money, I just want my flex (Woo) Love’s a distraction, I ain’t tryna be vexed (Nah) I’ll hit you back, baby, when the work done (Work done) Till then, I’ll be rollin’ with my homies, gettin' this fun (Uh-huh) *Chorus (Both):* Gangsters don’t do Valentines, nah (Nah) We out here grindin', we don’t need no signs (Woo) Ain’t no roses, ain’t no hearts, nah (Nah) We stay focused, baby, we on that nine-to-five (Nine-to-five) Gangsters don’t do Valentines, nah (Yeah) F a date, we just tryna make it mine (Make it) Put the hustle over love, that's the vibe, yeah (Woo) Yeah, we ride, baby, stay up on the grind (Skrrt, skrrt) *Outro :* Gangsters… (Ayy) Focus on the bag, baby (Get the bag) No time for love, we ain't with that (Nah) We

ক্ষমতা আমার পেলেই হলো জাহান্নামে যাক না দেশ স্বার্থ হাসিল হলেই তবে নিজে ভালো থাকবো বেশ। ঝোপ বুঝে কোপ দেবো সাধু সেজে মন্ত্র পাঠ স্বাধীনতার পঞ্চাশ গেলো গেলে যাক আরও ষাট! এই মাঠেতে খেলা সহজ রেফারী আছে বাঁশি নাই আমার পক্ষে নাচবে গাইবে এমন কেনা দর্শক চাই। দরবার আমি মানবো ঠিকই তালগাছ যদি আমার হয় ব্যাট আর বলটা হাতে পেলে বুঝবি খেলা কারে কয়

Rollin' through the block, we flexin', no doubt, Ain't nobody stoppin', we the kings of this route. Got my crew behind me, we ain't scared to shout, Pull up on the scene, watch the real ones sprout. Flessin' on these bitches, we gon' take it all, Ballin' with my niggas, never gonna fall. Thug life livin', hear the sirens call, Flessin' on the haters, watch 'em crawl and stall. Catch me in the whip, trunk rattlin' hard, Got the bass thumpin', like a motherfuckin' guard. Money in my pocket, yeah, I’m livin’ large, Flexin' on these clowns while they playin' the bard. Flessin' on these bitches, we gon' take it all, Ballin' with my niggas, never gonna fall. Thug life livin', hear the sirens call, Flessin' on the haters, watch 'em crawl and stall. Ain't no time for fakin', we authentic as hell, Bitch, we makin' moves, got a story to tell. Flessin' with my team, man, we ringin' the bell, Ride or die, motherfuckas, yeah, we breakin' the spell. Stackin' up the paper while we livin' fast, Caught up in the grind, ain't no future in the past. Flexin' on the world, let 'em know we last, Real ones by my side, ain't no love for the trash. Flessin' on these bitches, we gon' take it all, Ballin' with my niggas, never gonna fall. Thug life livin', hear the sirens call, Flessin' on the haters, watch 'em crawl and stall. So raise a glass for the gang, we here to stay, Flessin' like a motherfucka, night or day. Ain't no competition, we gon' pave the way, With the heart of a lion, we gon' slay and play.

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स्कूल के दिन, नई कहानी, दिल में उठी, एक उम्मीदी। नजरें मिलीं, धड़कनें बढ़ीं, प्यार हुआ, ये बात छुपी। वो लड़की, मेरा सब कुछ था, ख्वाबों में ही, uski साथ thi। मैंने कहा, दिल की बात, उसने दिया, बस एक सांत। स्कूल बदला, रास्ते जुदा, दिल में लगा, एक घाव गहरा। यादें बचीं, वो पहली मुलाकात, अब सिर्फ रह गया, एक अधूरा सा सफर। वो प्यार, अब कहां गया, दिल में बस गया, एक सवाल बड़ा। क्या होता अगर, सब कुछ सही होता, शायद ये प्यार, कभी खत्म ना होता।"

बचपन के दिन याद आते हैं, जब हम खेतों में दौड़ते थे दोस्तों के साथ हँसते थे, रोते थे, जीवन को जीते थे पहली बार प्यार हुआ था, दिल धड़का था बेकाबू धोखा भी मिला था, लेकिन दोस्तों ने संभाला मुझे जीवन के सफर में कई मोड़ आए, लेकिन मैंने हार नहीं मानी दोस्तों का साथ हमेशा रहा, उन्होंने मुझे संबल दिया आज जब मैं पीछे मुड़कर देखता हूँ, तो जीवन लगता है बहुत खूबसूरत

Intro] (Flynx in the cut, yeah, yeah) Late nights, I be vibin' in the moonlight (yeah) Stackin' up the wins, got my future lookin' too bright (whoa) [Hook] Late nights, flexin’ with the gang, we don’t do light (nah) Ice cold wrist, got it drippin’ like it’s frostbite (drip) Fast lane, swervin’ through the city, hit the green light (skrrt) Tunnel vision locked, man, we only see the big heights (whoa) [Verse 1] They was sleepin’ on me, now they tryna take a seat (nah) Came up from the dirt, now my kicks don’t touch the street (drip) Told ‘em I’ma make it, now they watchin’ how I eat (facts) Hundred on the dashboard, feel the pressure, feel the heat (whoa) I don’t do no cappin’, everything I say is real (real) Put my grind on overtime, now commas in my deal (bands) Used to dream about this life, now I see it in my feels (yeah) Turned my pain into the gold, now my chain got the chills (brrr) [Hook] Late nights, flexin’ with the gang, we don’t do light (nah) Ice cold wrist, got it drippin’ like it’s frostbite (drip) Fast lane, swervin’ through the city, hit the green light (skrrt) Tunnel vision locked, man, we only see the big heights (whoa) [Verse 2] Late nights movin’ like a phantom, I be ghost (woo) Countin’ all these digits, got ‘em lookin’ like a toast (racks) Keep my circle tight, we don’t mess with no foes (nah) If you wasn’t there before, I ain’t keepin’ you close (facts) Told my mama I’ma make it, now she smilin’ proud (yeah) Turned my dreams into reality, I’m up right now (whoa) Runnin’ up the score, I ain’t ever backin’ down (nah) Legend in the makin’, boy, I’m built for the crown (king) [Hook] Late nights, flexin’ with the gang, we don’t do light (nah) Ice cold wrist, got it drippin’ like it’s frostbite (drip) Fast lane, swervin’ through the city, hit the green light (skrrt) Tunnel vision locked, man, we only see the big heights (whoa) [Outro] (Flynx in the cut, yeah, yeah) Late nights, I be vibin' in the moonlight (whoa) Ain’t no slowin’ down, man, we only see the blue lights (skrrt)

V 18. stoletju zgodba se začne, Britanija vlada, a ljudstvo ne žre! Deklaracija, neodvisnost zveni, ZDA postanejo, nova moč se rodi! Velika Britanija kolonije drži, davke postavlja, a ljudstvo tli. Gospodarstvo raste, a pravic ni, nezadovoljstvo se stopnjuje med vsemi. Kolonisti hočejo: "Svobodo za vse!" Britanija stiska, pravi: "Ne gre!" 4. julija pride dan svobode, Deklaracija prinese sanje nove! Thomas Jefferson je vodja idej, "Vsi ljudje smo enaki, to pravim zdaj!" Naravnost, resnica, razsvetljenstvo v igri, oblast ljudem, ne kralju v vojni stiski! V 18. stoletju zgodba se začne, Britanija vlada, a ljudstvo ne žre! Deklaracija, neodvisnost zveni, ZDA postanejo, nova moč se rodi! Ustava ZDA – temelj za moč, pravila postavi, za vsakogar bo loč! Zakonodajna moč pripada kongresu, izvršna predsedniku, brez stresa. Pravice zapisane, kot je svoboda, govor in vera – za vse je zmaga! A takratna resnica še ni popolna, pravic nimajo vsi, zgodba boleča. Indijanci in črni ostanejo brez, pravila jih izključijo, a narod zrase. Borba traja, da svoboda velja, vsaka generacija pravico si želi boljja. V 18. stoletju zgodba se začne, Britanija vlada, a ljudstvo ne žre! Deklaracija, neodvisnost zveni, ZDA postanejo, nova moč se rodi! Federacija, država združena, več zveznih držav – moč prebudena. George Washington, prvi predsednik, vodi narod, v prihodnost je svetnik. Zakonodaja, izvršna moč, pravičnost v sodstvu, za vse je ključ! Razsvetljenstvo sije, ideje so jasne, oblast pripada ljudem, to so sanje glasne. V Evropi gledajo, kako ZDA cveti, revolucija v zraku, spremembe za vse dni. Narod je dokaz, kaj pomeni boj, pravice za ljudi, moč je njihov spoj! V 18. stoletju zgodba se začne, Britanija vlada, a ljudstvo ne žre! Deklaracija, neodvisnost zveni, ZDA postanejo, nova moč se rodi! Ta zgodba učila je svet o pravicah, ko ljudstvo vstane, premaga krivice. Neodvisnost, svoboda, enakost za vse, to sporočilo naj širi se še! V 18. stoletju zgodba se začne, Britanija vlada, a ljudstvo ne žre! Deklaracija, neodvisnost zveni, ZDA postanejo, nova moč se rodi!

Layin' down the ground, we stackin' up the bricks, Buildin' from the bottom, ain't no time to quit. Echoes in the streets, yeah, they know we legit, B-R-I-C-C-K-S, that's the fit. Foundation steady, I’m grindin’ like a mason, Blueprints in my mind, no time for hesitation. Stacking dreams higher, reaching elevations, Turn a little spark into big revelations. Came from the dust, now I’m shining like a gem, Block by block, we gon’ build it up again. Hustle in my veins, yeah, the struggle made men, Never lose the focus, gotta lock it with the pen. Briccks, briccks, lay it down, let it stick, Every move we make is calculated, slick. From the city lights to the backstreet kicks, We’re stackin’ up the future, brick by brick. Step by step, we ascend to the throne, Turnin’ every pebble to a milestone of our own. Money on the rise, but the soul stays grown, Grit in my grind, I’m a king in my zone. Haters throw stones, but I build with their shade, Turn the pain into power, now the fortress is made. No shortcuts here, every scar's been paid, Every single brick is a story engraved. Briccks, briccks, lay it down, let it stick, Every move we make is calculated, slick. From the city lights to the backstreet kicks, We’re stackin’ up the future, brick by brick. Beneath my feet, the earth shakes, it’s alive, Echoes of the hustle in the walls where I thrive. What’s broken, I’ll rebuild, my legacy survives, Through the cracks in the stone, that’s where dreams arrive. Lay the groundwork, never miss a step, Every piece in place, no regrets, no debt. The road’s been hard, but I’ll never forget, B-R-I-C-C-K-S, you can bet.

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