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I’m street royalty, hustle in my soul, Mundeyan ne kehnda, yeh game mera role, Apni taan likhi, duniya mere naam, Sidhu Moosewala, true king with the crowns hustle in my soulApni taan likhiMundeyan ne kehndaduniya mere naamSidhu MoosewalaMeri zindagi hustle, apne thaam de naal, Jithon langda jatt, duniya ho jaave maal, Mundeyan nu samajh, main rahe apne plan, Sidhu da swag, yeh sab nu hai jaan.Kalli raah te, main chalda, no fear, Gaddiyan, chains, aur mere naal cheer, Sidhu di yaari, style vi top, Jithe vi jaavein, meri story non-stop. Log in You said: Jazz GPT please write Punjabi song celebrity killer lyrics copyright free ChatGPT said: ChatGPT Sure! Here's an original Punjabi song, titled Celebrity Killer. The lyrics are entirely copyright-free and written from scratch: Celebrity Killer (Chorus) Oh, tu celebrity killer, Teri yaari hai thriller, Jithon langdi, ho jaave chill, Tere style di taan hai killer. (Verse 1) Aaja jehde tainu dekhke, Munde kehnde ne wow, Tere jatt de rang vakhre, Piche pichhe ne crowd. Pehla chhupa si jo, ajj hai shehar de andar, Jithe vi jave, scene ban jaave zindagi da standard, Dil nu kare tu jeet ke rakh, na koi thaam sake, Navi wave, navi trend, jivein tuhade naam te! (Chorus) Oh, tu celebrity killer, Teri yaari hai thriller, Jithon langdi, ho jaave chill, Tere style di taan hai killer. (Verse 2) Gaddiyan vich tu, kalli na chale, Munde ne tere piche, naal chal rakhde, Vibe wich tu, flame fire jaise, Pind wale vi jeen te rehnde. Confidence jaise boss di style, Saddi life vich chadd ke jave, Jithon langdi jithon jave, Dil vich lakhoh thaam tare fame. (Chorus) Oh, tu celebrity killer, Teri yaari hai thriller, Jithon langdi, ho jaave chill, Tere style di taan hai killer. (Bridge) Kise naal na vekh ke tu, Dil vich hai khaas raaj, Khud nu prove kar dena, Jaise king hai tu apne saaj. (Chorus) Oh, tu celebrity killer, Teri yaari hai thriller, Jithon langdi, ho jaave chill, Tere style di taan hai killer. (Outro) Ohh, tu hai celebrity killer, Tere style hai thrill, Tere nain jehde ne paise, Main kehnda, bilkul true killer. Let me know if you'd like any changes or additions! You said: SIDHU MOSEWALA song ChatGPT said: ChatGPT I can certainly create an original song inspired by Sidhu Moosewala's style, capturing his vibe and lyrical themes. However, please note that this will be an entirely new and unique piece, not an actual Sidhu Moosewala song, to ensure copyright-free content. Here's a song in the style of Sidhu Moosewala: Song Title: "Jatt Di Zindagi" (Chorus) Jatt di zindagi, kalli raah te, Pind de ch gaddiyan, ne saath mere, Jithon vi langda, dhol vajda, Zindagi de mod, ho jaave fateh mere. (Verse 1) Pind wale kehnde ne, loki vi ghareeb, Par dil vich taan lakh ne, rakhde ne khareeb, Jithon langda, shor machda hai, Jatt di yaari, chha jaave duniya saari. Sheran jaise jeevan, jind jaan di chaah, Haddan di line, jithe vi na hove raah, Hawa vich kamm na hoya, par yaad reh jave, Zindagi da rang, sidhu jais ji

--- Chorus : (English & Tamil) Vibeh, vibeh, let the rhythm take control, Feel the vibe in your soul, it's all in the flow, விபே, vibe - நம்ம கீல் எடுக்கும் தான், சொன்ன மாதிரி யோசிக்காதே, பாரு நான்! (Vibeh, vibe - Let’s hit it now, don’t think, see me now!) Verse 1 :(English) The lights go down, the music gets loud, We in the zone, no looking around, Move to the beat, let your body unwind, This is our moment, don’t waste no time. Let the sound take you, feel the heat, In the rhythm, we meet, on the street, Vibeh in the air, we breathe it in, No stopping now, let the vibe begin! Verse 2: (Tamil) எங்கிருந்து வந்தேன் நான் தெரியாதே, அந்த மாதிரி தான் நான் இருக்கறேன், காதல் பேசுறேன், வாழ்க்கை கொஞ்சம் விரும்பி, ஒரு ராகம் போலே என் உயிருக்கு உறுதி! ஒளி பிரகாசம், காற்று ஓடும், நீ இங்கு, நான் அவைச் சொல்வேன், எங்கயும் Vibeh, அவங்க பாதையில், இந்த ரிப்பில் நான் இன்னும் சீக்கிரம் தான்! Rap :(Tamil) சொன்னேன் பலமுறை, என் வழி மட்டும் வாழு, வானம் போல விட்டு, மேகம் ராகம் தாண்டு, Vibeh நடக்குது, ஓடு புலம் கடந்து, என்னை பாராட்டுனு நம்ப மாறுதலைச் சொல்லு. மிதி போய்விடு, புது கலை இசையில், என் கண்ணால பாரு, நான் அந்த சபையில்! இந்த கவிதை அருவி போல் வெறித்த பெருக்கி, இந்த Vibeh ஒன்னுமா மாறிக்காது நிச்சயமா! Chorus: (English & Tamil) Vibeh, vibeh, let the rhythm take control, Feel the vibe in your soul, it's all in the flow, விபே, vibe - நம்ம கீல் எடுக்கும் தான், சொன்ன மாதிரி யோசிக்காதே, பாரு நான்! (Vibeh, vibe - Let’s hit it now, don’t think, see me now!)

ਉਹ ਮਹਿਰਾਜ ਵਿੱਚ ਜੰਮਦੇ ਨੇ ਸੁਰਮੇ ਰਕਾਨੇ, ਮਾਲਵੇ ਦੇ ਜੱਟ ਮਸ਼ਹੂਰ ਨੇ ਨੀ ਜਾਨੇ ਕੌਡੀ ਦੇ ਸ਼ੌਕੀਨ ਝੋਟੇ ਡੰਡ ਮਾਰਦੇ, ਖੁਸ਼ੀ ਦੁਲੇ ਹੁਣੀ ਫਿਰਦੇ ਗਰਾਊਂਡਾ ਦੀ ਨੇ ਹਿੱਕ ਪਾੜਦੇ ਚੋਟੀ ਦੇ ਨੇ ਵੈਲੀ ਮੇਰੇ ਯਾਰ ਜੋ ਰਕਾਨੇ, ਨਿਤ ਨਵਾਂ ਭਾਲਦੇ ਸ਼ਿਕਾਰ ਬਿੱਲੋ ਜਾਨੇ ਤਾਹੀਂ ਜੱਟ ਪੱਟਦੇ ਨੇ ਖੌਰੂ ਸੋਹਣਿਏ, ਦੱਸ ਕਿਹੜਾ ਪਿੱਛੇ ਸਾਨੂੰ ਮੋੜਿਆਂ ਸੋਹਣਿਏ

Kya bola? Tu nahi jaanta? Jaake poochh Mumbai walon se, haan! Poochh kaun hai Talha? Har gali har chowk pe Naam goonjta, har mic har talk pe YouTube walon se poochh, kaun hai Talha? Trend pe chalta, beat pe daudta 19 saal ki umar, par game pura tight hai Pakistan se nikla, duniya ke site pe Rap ka king, yeah, yehi hai Talha Flow aag jaisa, koi rok na saka Kaun hai Talha? Har koi jaanta hai Bars itne heavy, sabko hilata hai Kaun hai Talha? Mic pe shaan hai Rap ka badshah, pura imaan haiPoochh le kisi se, naam le Talha ka Game pura strong, koi match nahi iska!

........................ ......................... ........................... Zindagi ma hazaro jan Aadhe bhand , baaki luuund (yeah) Ye bande saare kaam ke ni ye naam ke saage Mera naam sunte he inki gaaandee fatteee ............... Ye rupees ke peeche bane puppies Ye khono ke risto ko bhula ke bane sage Mere saamne aathe he mujhe gale Lage Mere peet me ghopa khangar inki zindagi kardu banjar Ye khuda se ni ye khudi he se darre Inki zindagi hai kali bole aksar karma is a bitch bolu aksar aksar aksar aksar Kaale panne gore akshar bole aksar bs kr bs kr Log bane ajgar ajgar piche pade aksar ajgar Chakku chura bhago bach kr bhagun aksar aksar aksar Kaale panne gore akshar bole aksar bas kr bas kr Ye aage bante ek peeche bante 5 saamne aate he karte nanga nach Ye property ke naam property ke daam property se kaam ye property hai jaam Mera dil h sakth Mere pe ni h wakt Iski batte zaher ma tha du kher Ye bane shakuni tera bhai to kr$na hai Aise log mere dil ko ni bhate hai pata ni karna hi kya chate hai inke mu pe to chante hai Inke kaale karam Inhein kha le bharam Ye kare na sharam

Talha mera yaar hai, kaun hai Talha? Pura Pakistan jaanta, Karachi ki galiyon ka chirag hai woh Akela raha tha, magar hausla tha uska buland Aaj pura Pakistan uske saath hai, uska naam hai chamakta hua aftab Talha mera yaar hai, doston ka sardar hai Jo bhi usko jaanta, uska deewana ho jaata hai India se lekar Pakistan, uska naam goonjta hai Talha mera yaar hai, sabka pyaar hai Jab bhi stage pe aata, log hosh kho baithe Baaton mein woh shaitaan, lekin dil ka hai saaf Gane uske sunkar, log hote hain deewane "Who's Talha?" poochho, sab kehte hain "legend hai woh bhai" Talha mera yaar hai, doston ka sardar hai Jo bhi usko jaanta, uska deewana ho jaata hai India se lekar Pakistan, uska naam goonjta hai Talha mera yaar hai, sabka pyaar hai Karachi ki galiyon se nikla, aaj duniya ko rulata hai Apne lafzon se, apne geeton se, sabko sikhata hai "Apne bado se poochho," kehta hai woh har baar Jinke tum gaane gaate ho, woh jaante hain Talha ko pyaar se Talha mera yaar hai, sabka pyaar hai Puri duniya mein uska naam, har dil mein uska ghar hai Talha mera yaar hai, sabka pyaar hai...

**Title: "Queer Theory" (A Pride Parody of "Wesley's Theory")** **Verse 1** *(Smooth, jazzy intro with a funky bassline)* Yeah, Uncle Sam ain’t here—it’s Auntie Divine, Whisperin’, “Baby, let’s paint the town in rainbow lines. You’re out the closet, now the world’s your runway, But watch your back, they’ll love your flair then price-gouge your parade.” They say, “Be proud! Wave that flag up high!” Then sell your tears as merch, cash in on your cry. Pride Month discounts, but where’s the reparations? They tokenize your rage, then gentrify your nations. **Chorus** *(Soulful harmonies)* Welcome to the party, where the margins got receipts, We’re loud, we’re legion, dancing in the streets. But when the glitter settles, who’s left to pay the cost? They want our rhythm, not the roots—don’t let your pride get lost. **Verse 2** *(Beat drops, faster flow)* Stonewall’s ghosts in my Docs, voguing through the flames, They tried to box us out, but we rewrote the game. Ballroom royalty, duckwalks on the cash, Coded language flipped—now “queer”’s a battle pass. Landlords hike the rent when rainbows hit the block, But we’re the architects—sashay, renovate the plot. They banned our books, but honey, we’re the shelves, Our love’s a protest song we’ll never sing to themselves. **Bridge** *(Haunting synth, spoken-word cadence)* Auntie Divine leans in, lips glossed like revolution: “They’ll drape you in their flags, then demand your absolution. But we’re the seeds that bloom in concrete, roots deep as pain, The system’s scared of joy—so dance in the hurricane.” **Outro** *(Uplifting choir, triumphant horns)* We’re the sons of Sylvia, the daughters of Marsha’s flame, Every scar a sequin, every law we’ll disobey. The future’s nonbinary, twirling in the sun, Queer theory’s simple: We. Won’t. Be. Undone. *(Fade out with a disco beat and snaps)* --- **Note**: This parody reimagines Kendrick’s critique of systemic exploitation through an LGBTQ+ lens, celebrating resilience while challenging commodification. It honors icons like Marsha P. Johnson and Sylvia Rivera, weaving ballroom culture and Pride’s radical roots into its rhythm.

[Verse 1] Ayo, TESFU laced this shit with a pulse, Lyrik Blaze talkin’ love, but keep the glizzy in my holster. Shorty got a death stare, but her kiss resuscitate, She Brooklyn to the core—love her like I love the hate. We met where the choppas sing and the sirens cry, She ain’t scared of the drill, she the rider in my ride. Lips sweeter than AriZona, but her heart made of steel, Opps try to slide? She yell, “Babe, let’s make ’em kneel!” She don’t cap, keep it solid, got my back like a Kevlar, *Love her through the droughts, still my day-one in the vel’ car. We chase bags in the AM, vibe in the PM, Her grind got me hooked—fuck a Perc, she my medicine. [Chorus] Bed-Stuy heartbeats, we sync like sirens in the night, Love in the trenches—ain’t no heist without a fight. She my shooter, my loot, got me cuffed with no key, Blaze in love, but the streets still run through my DNA. [Verse 2] Her ex tried to jux my spot, now he ghost on the ‘Gram, She said, “Fuck that lameshit—you the king of my pyramid.” We link at the bodega, Dutch split, no 50/50, She the plug for my pain, got me laughin’ through the city gritty. Her vibe colder than February, but her touch start a fire, We crash in the Wraith, got the block in the rearview, higher. She don’t fold under pressure, call her Cici with the steel, Love her like the game—murder anybody tryna split the feel. Tattoo her name on my clavicle, right next to the scars, She the truth in a world full of snakes and fake gods. [Bridge] They ask why I’m locked in—she the code to my cage, Turn my lows into hype, got me rhymin’ through the rage. TESFU’s keys got the heavens weepin’ melodies, She my Brooklyn lullaby, fuck a fairytale, Jezebel. [Chorus] Bed-Stuy heartbeats, we sync like sirens in the night, Love in the trenches—ain’t no heist without a fight. She my shooter, my loot, got me cuffed with no key, Blaze in love, but the streets still run through my DNA. [Outro] Yeah, b!tch—it’s lyrical love, TESFU on the track, Where the roses got thorns and the heartbeats shoot back. She my downfall, my crown, my Bed-Stuy eclipse, Blaze in her atmosphere—fuck a kiss, take my clip.

(Verse 1) Yo, step up in the game, Sekceram’s the name, Ceramic tiles blazing, setting floors aflame, From Algeria to the world, we claim the throne, Quality so sharp, it cuts through stone. Precision in the craft, every line so clean, Designs so slick, they’re borderline obscene, From the living room to the kitchen scene, Sekceram’s the king, know what I mean? (Hook) Sekceram, yeah, we laying it down, Tiles so fresh, they’re the talk of the town, From the ground up, we’re holding the crown, Algeria’s finest, we ain’t backing down! (Verse 2) Eminem flow, but I’m spitting for the brand, Sekceram’s the wave, let me break it down, fam, Innovation in the mix, we’re ahead of the curve, Every tile’s a masterpiece, got the nerve to serve. From classic to modern, we got the range, Durability so tough, it’ll never change, Step on the floor, feel the luxury vibe, Sekceram’s the truth, let the world subscribe. (Hook) Sekceram, yeah, we laying it down, Tiles so fresh, they’re the talk of the town, From the ground up, we’re holding the crown, Algeria’s finest, we ain’t backing down! (Outro) So when you’re building dreams, you know where to go, Sekceram’s the name, let the legacy show, From the streets to the elite, we’re the flow, Ceramic kings, yeah, now you know! 🎤🔥

অন্যি চুতমারানি , ও অন্নি চুতমারানি ! নাটক থামা, সত্যি বল, তারিফেরে লইয়া ঘুমাইয়া অন্নি চুতমারানি, ও চুতমারানি! তারিক্কার কাছে বিয়া নইয়া তুই লুকাস আমরা জানিতো বেইমানির খেলা, আমার মাথায় কুপ মারিস, মুখে মাসুম ভাব, ভিতরে বিষ আর ছিনালা! যা করলি এক ভাইরে, অন্য ভাই জানে, বুকের ভিতর ঘৃণা, চোখের ভিতর আগুন জ্বলে! ছোয়াব মিয়ারে লইয়া চুদাইয়া, লাখ লাখ টাকা খাইয়া, তোর চালবাজি, তোর ড্রামা, সবাই দেখলো, সবাই জানলো, কিন্তু শেষ খেলা আমিই খেলবো, তোর মিথ্যে স্বপ্ন, সবই ভাঙবো! খানকি মাগী, অন্নি চুতমারানি

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