Logo kolo trakki vekhi ni jandi Sala Eve sad de rehnde na Kiti aa ma mehnat taahi aga ake khadya Thode wangu kise sa pisha ni reha ha Sara nu thala la ka rkhuga Bss mehnat haja jari aa Khad lei thode time muh Sara de m a bnd kruga
Hip hop bass
Punjabi
Determined and hardworking
Motivation for personal growth and resilience
Incorporates urban slang and rhythmic challenges typical of hip hop, with a focus on perseverance and hard work.
[REFREN] jo-jo-jo na pamet padaju samo loše ideje mala složena slabo voljena ona je moje, samo ono na,ono na, ona stalno dira me i dira me navodi uvijek da biram je, biram je šalje poruke privatne dira me i dira me koristi kodove te binarne, binarne ta-ta mala divlja je kad izdira me mali miran je, i dira me i dira me zove me na snimanje i sviranje ta-ta-ta mala dira me i želim da vidim je [MUSIC] [Vers 1] zove me na broj da dođe u krevet moj da mi pokaže svaki pokret svoj kad dođe kod mene nosi playboy, oh joj come on baby dođi samnom da keš brojiš za keš ne mora da me moliš i svaki dan da me voliš kao sutra da ne postojiš i prvi put sam joj reko why you shy? zašto samo stojiš ne mora mene da se bojiš ali curo jbg previše se trošiš i tu je krenula neka spika u glavi ostala je samo slika a na kraju otišla kod krivog lika-aaaa šta ti pričaš,a s kime se ti viđaš jel ti to nekome iza mene pričaš,kao da mi se ne sviđaš? [REFREN] jer na pamet padaju samo loše ideje mala složena slabo voljena ona je moje, samo ono na,ono na ona stalno dira me i dira me navodi uvijek da biram je, biram je šalje poruke privatne dira me i dira me zove me da imam je koristi kodove te binarne, binarne ta-ta mala divlja je kad izdira me mali miran je, i dira me i dira me zove me na snimanje i sviranje ta-ta-ta mala dira me i želim da vidim je [MUSIC] [VERS 2] Mala je takva bomba, na nju potrošit ću soma. She always right butra, ne znam kako ću je pustit unutra. A kako ću joj to pokazat, volim je do neba i nazad. A svaku noć mi šalje znak, kô da testira. Nekad blizu, nekad nestane, glumi da ne zna me. I svaki put kad mislim da je kraj, ona se vrati, sve je opet naj; Iako me zbunjuje, svejedno želim je JER NA ŠTA?!! [REFREN] na pamet padaju samo lose ideje mala složena slabo voljena ona je moje, samo ono na,ono na ona stalno dira me i dira me navodi uvijek da biram je, biram je šalje poruke privatne dira me i dira me zove me da imam je koristi kodove te binarne, binarne ta-ta mala divlja je navodi uvijek da biram je, biram je kad izdira me mali miran je, i dira me i dira me zove me na snimanje i sviranje ta-ta-ta mala dira me i želim da vidim je
(Hook) Ich roll' wie 'ne Kartoffel, yeah, ich bin der King, Dreh mich im Kreis, so wie der Beat, der singt. Ohrwurm im Kopf, er lässt mich nicht mehr los, Rapp‘ durch die Straßen, komm, mach alles groß! (Yeah!) (Vers 1) Ich wach auf, Sonnenstrahlen, hier kommt der Flow, Reim für Reim, steig hoch, schau, wie ich geh‘, yo! Glaub nicht, du kannst mich stoppen, ich bin viel zu fresh, Jeder Beat, der mich trifft, macht alles zur Best! Hände in die Luft, wir tanzen durch die Nacht, Spürst du den Bass? Der bringt uns in den Takt! Kartoffeln in der Tasche, Augen glänzen wie Gold, Wir drehen die Party, die ganze Nacht, oh so bold! (Hook) Ich roll' wie 'ne Kartoffel, yeah, ich bin der King, Dreh mich im Kreis, so wie der Beat, der singt. Ohrwurm im Kopf, er lässt mich nicht mehr los, Rapp‘ durch die Straßen, komm, mach alles groß! (Yeah!) (Vers 2) Gib mir den Flow, ich bring’s zum Kochen, heiß, Jeder Schritt, den ich mach, ist wie ein Preis. Lass uns durch die Straßen fliegen, wie 'ne Rakete, Jeder Beat im Kopf, ich feier‘ jede Minute, du siehst es, ich lebe! Rap so smooth, als wär ich auf Wolke sieben, Glaub mir, dieser Track wird nie wieder vertrieben! Und jetzt – ab geht’s, sing mit, das ist der Shit, Denn dieser Rap, der bleibt und du rockst den Hit!
Verse 1: Yo, wir schnallen die Skier an, bereit für den Tag, Die Berge rufen laut, yeah, das ist unser Schlag. Pulverschnee unter den Füßen, die Sonne scheint hell, Mit jedem Schwung fühl ich mich wie ein König im Zelt. Hook: Ski fahren, yeah, wir cruisen den Hang, Adrenalin pumpt, das ist unser Gang. Von der Piste bis zum Lift, wir sind immer am Start, Ski fahren, Baby, das ist unser Herzschlag. Verse 2: Die Kälte beißt, doch das macht uns nichts aus, Wir shredden die Abfahrt, das ist unser Haus. Mit Freunden am Lift, wir lachen und chillen, Jeder Run ein Abenteuer, das lässt uns nicht stillen. Hook: Ski fahren, yeah, wir cruisen den Hang, Adrenalin pumpt, das ist unser Gang. Von der Piste bis zum Lift, wir sind immer am Start, Ski fahren, Baby, das ist unser Herzschlag. Bridge: Nach dem Tag auf der Piste, am Abend am Feuer, Wir erzählen Geschichten, das Leben ist teuer. Mit einem Glühwein in der Hand, die Stimmung ist heiter, Ski fahren im Winter, das macht uns immer breiter. Outro: Also schnapp dir die Skier, komm mit uns ins Tal, Die Berge warten auf uns, das ist unser Wahl. Ski fahren, yeah, das ist unser Traum, In den Alpen, Baby, da blühen wir auf wie ein Baum. Hoffentlich gefällt dir der Rap! Viel Spaß beim Ski fahren!
--- Title: Wayne the Nerd (Who Wets Himself) (Verse 1) Wayne is small, Wayne is bright, Plays with his D every night. Glasses thick, pants too high, Tries to talk to girls, but he’s too shy. (Chorus) Wayne, Wayne, the midget nerd, Spilled his drink, now his vision"s blurred. Oh no! What’s that smell? Wayne wet himself—oh well! (Verse 2) Can’t drive a car, can’t reach the wheel, Rides his bike, but it lost a wheel. Loves his comics, loves to code, But when he gets scared, well… it just explodes. (Chorus) Wayne, Wayne, the midget nerd, Spilled his drink, now his vision"s blurred. Oh no! What’s that smell? Wayne wet himself—oh well! (Bridge - Slow and Dramatic) One day Wayne will rise up tall, (Well… not literally, not at all). He’ll own his quirks, he’ll own his fate, But for now, he’s peeing at a rapid rate. (Final Chorus - Big and Epic!) Wayne, Wayne, the midget nerd, Tried to flex, but his muscles hurt. Oh no! What’s that smell? Wayne wet himself—oh well! ---
"Broccoli’s a knight, pizza’s a dragon, Chips are talking smack, it’s a foodie fashion! Soda’s breakdancing, bread’s on a roll, Banana slips up, but it’s all control! It’s a midnight groove in the grocery aisle, Food’s throwing a party—let’s dance for a while!"
Logo kolo trakki vekhi ni jandi Sala Eve sad de rehnde na Kiti aa ma mehnat taahi aga ake khadya Thode wangu kise sa pisha ni reha ha Sara nu thala la ka rkhuga Bss mehnat haja jari aa Khad lei thode time muh Sara de m a bnd kruga
Yeah, uh, 999, soul bleedin', yeah Feelin' like I'm fallin', no ceiling, yeah Heart cold, winter season, yeah Love's a drug, got me fiendin', yeah Sippin' lean, got me leanin', yeah Thoughts racin', no meanin', yeah Demons callin', I'm screamin', yeah Lost in the void, I'm dreamin', yeah (Beat switches to a faster tempo, more distorted) She said she love me, I don't believe her Fake smiles, they deceive ya Loyalty's rare, gotta treasure ya Real ones, hold 'em close, never leave ya Life's a maze, full of pleasure And pain, gotta measure The highs and lows, every treasure Has a cost, beyond measure Pourin' my heart out, this confession Codeine tears, no question I'm a lost soul, need direction Searchin' for love, no affection Yeah, 999, forever In my mind, I'll remember The pain, the joy, December Love and loss, I surrender
Intro :Titig mo lang titig mo lang Verse 1: halika na at saakin ka sumama para kang naka marijuaana goods na goods ka tara na at bomomba kasama ang mga tropa malilihis ka ng daaan yan ang sabi ni mama Chorus: titig mo lang ang akin inaaasam sa kindat mo nakakamatay ako ay tigang saboooog ohhhh Verse2: lahat kami ay papalag lahat ng riot lalapag kami hindi umaaatras kasi kami ay lumalas las ng mga leeg kami asintado pumindot ng gatilyo sabog ka saming linya na philosophy Chorus: titig mo lang ang akin inaaasam sa kindat mo nakakamatay ako ay tigang saboooog ohhhh Verse3: dito ka oh baby come on lick the tounge of the daddy di ka bibiguin palaging happy happpy parang nasa bank oh ambilis ng money Outro:lika na at pumalag samin bumalagbag uuwi kang luhaaan pag kami ang tumibag oh mga bitch
(Verse 1) She walks in the room, heads start to turn, That confidence glow, it’s her time to burn. She’s got the rhythm, the sway, the groove, Every step she takes, she’s in the mood. She don’t need no filter, no Photoshop queen, She’s the real deal, know what I mean? With a wink and a smile, she owns the scene, Juicy booty queen, she’s livin’ the dream. (Pre-Chorus) Oh-oh-oh, she’s got that fire, Oh-oh-oh, she takes it higher. Oh-oh-oh, she’s the desire, Juicy booty queen, she’s the entire vibe. (Chorus) She’s got that juicy booty, shake it like a pro, Everywhere she goes, she steals the show. Fat and fabulous, she’s the talk of the town, Juicy booty queen, she’s wearin’ the crown. Oh-oh-oh, she’s got the moves, Oh-oh-oh, she’s in the groove. Juicy booty queen, she’s the truth, Dancin’ through life, she’s the living proof. (Verse 2) She’s got the strut, the style, the flair, Every curve she’s got, it’s beyond compare. She’s the life of the party, the main event, When she hits the floor, the energy’s spent. She don’t care ‘bout the haters, she’s too fly, She’s the star in the sky, she’s touchin’ the high. With a laugh and a spin, she’s breakin’ the mold, Juicy booty queen, she’s pure gold. (Pre-Chorus) Oh-oh-oh, she’s got that fire, Oh-oh-oh, she takes it higher. Oh-oh-oh, she’s the desire, Juicy booty queen, she’s the entire vibe. (Chorus) She’s got that juicy booty, shake it like a pro, Everywhere she goes, she steals the show. Fat and fabulous, she’s the talk of the town, Juicy booty queen, she’s wearin’ the crown. Oh-oh-oh, she’s got the moves, Oh-oh-oh, she’s in the groove. Juicy booty queen, she’s the truth, Dancin’ through life, she’s the living proof. (Bridge) She’s the rhythm, the beat, the heart of the night, Every move she makes feels so right. She’s the queen of the floor, the vibe, the scene, Juicy booty queen, she’s the ultimate dream. (Chorus) She’s got that juicy booty, shake it like a pro, Everywhere she goes, she steals the show. Fat and fabulous, she’s the talk of the town, Juicy booty queen, she’s wearin’ the crown. Oh-oh-oh, she’s got the moves, Oh-oh-oh, she’s in the groove. Juicy booty queen, she’s the truth, Dancin’ through life, she’s the living proof. (Outro) So if you see her comin’, better step aside, She’s the queen of the night, she’s got the pride. Juicy booty queen, she’s the one to beat, Bow down to the queen, she’s the elite.
এই রাজনীতির বাগানেই আমি ছিলাম এক ক্ষুদ্রবীজ,* *যত্নে জল দিলাম, স্বপ্নে ডালে ধরবে ফসলের সিজ।* *কিন্তু বড় গাছের শিকড় বিষাক্ত ছড়ালো মাটিতে,* *ফসল চুরি, আমাকে ঠেলে দিলো অন্ধকারের কুয়োতে।* *হিংসার কাস্তে কাটে প্রাণ, রক্তে লিখে যায় "ইতিহাস",* *মামলার শিকল আমার গলায়—যেন নীরব প্রতিবাদীর শ্বাস।* *আমি তো শুধু একটা পাতাকা, ঝড়ের মুখে দুলছি নিঃস্ব,* *তবুও বিশ্বাস, এই মরুভূমিতেও একদিন ফুটবে অরুণের অঙ্কুর-সূর্য।* **(হুক)** *বড় নেতারা সোনার নৌকায়, আমরা ডুবছি ভেসে,* *হাতির পায়ে পিষে যাওয়া পিঁপড়ের গল্প এ দেশে।* *সময় আসবে—নদীর স্রোত উল্টাবে যেদিন,* *তোমার আমার কণ্ঠস্বরেই ভাঙবে স্বৈরাচারের প্রাচীর, চুরমার হবে লুটের জিন।* **(ভার্স ২)** *আমার নামে মার্ডারের কালিমা, কিন্তু হাত আমার খালি,* *যেন বজ্রপাতের আগে মেঘের গর্জন—মিথ্যার মহড়া চলছে অন্ধকারে ঢালি।* *এই সিস্টেম তো বিষফোঁড়া, পঁচে গেছে গাঁটছড়া,* *নেতাদের মুখে "জয় বাংলা", কিন্তু অন্তরে শুধু টাকার ঘড়া।* *ছাত্রলীগের ব্যানারে আজ হায়েনারা ঘেঁষাঘেঁষি,* *আমি শিকড়ের গান গাই—তুমি শোনো নির্মম ইশারা-ইশারি।* *এই যুদ্ধ মাটির, এই যুদ্ধ রক্তের, এই যুদ্ধ শব্দের,* *আমার কলম এখন তলোয়ার, কালো কালিতে লিখবো বিপ্লবের অক্ষর।* **(ব্রিজ)** *ভবিষ্যতের আয়নায় দেখো—আমার ছায়া দীর্ঘ হয়ে আসে,* *যে গর্তে আজ ফেলেছো তুমি, সেখানেই আগামীকাল ফুল ফুটবে ঘাসে।* *আমি নদীর মতন বাঁক নেবো, পাথর গলিয়ে যাবো,* *তোমার লোহার মুঠো ভাঙবে, আমার হাতেই লেখা হবে নতুন ইতিহাসের "জয়"!* **(আউট্রো)** *একদিন এই শহরের দেয়ালে লেগে থাকবে আমার স্লোগানের রঙ,* *যে চোররা আজ রাজসিংহাসনে, তাদের মুকুট হবে ধুলোয় ভঙ্গ।* *আমি ফিনিক্সের মত জ্বলে পুড়ে জন্ম নেবো ছাই থেকে,* *এই বাংলাদেশই তখন কাঁদবে—"ভুলেছিলাম ছোট মানুষটাকে ডাইনে-বাঁয়ে রাখতে"।*