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Snitching Is Not My Lifestyle

You know my husky voice
You know my voice when I call you
You know my normal voice
You know my voice with autotune
Number eight bitch I am prepared
All things go as it should be
She wants to be the mother of my daughter
Euro's that I drop, I just want head
Bitch (This Chicago, nigga!)
 
Snitching is a lifestyle that I do not do
You know how I smoke bitch white Evisu
I gave your bitch the thunder just like Pichu
You girl crawls into my pockets, I will not allow it
 
Oh no, Ronnie is going to throw money
This girl is godless
Me and my niggers say: oh, jee
She says she fucks with B-Brave
These are not my homies
I'm honest and okay, if you aren't ... ey, nigga fuck that shit
She no longer wants to cry for a boy
I do not want to fight for a girl anymore
 
I know your long hair, in the morning with your fluff
What they say, it is true: Yung Sneuv 'is not the right one
Far from, bitch
I'm worse than you
That's how it is, and it was never different
Now this is: shouf shouf, away from me
Nigga is a snitch, can not hang with you
I'm in that motherfucker
And you bitch can not stop sucking
I'm with Vani, my savage
Make sure he does not let anything clap
Because niggers have nothing in the pavements
Only the shoes on our two feet
And I do not want new passes
Now I sure can take ten
 
Oh no, Ronnie is going to throw money
This girl is divorced from God
Me and my niggers say: oh, jee
She says she fucks with B-Brave
These are not my homies
I'm honest and okay, if you aren't ... ey, nigga fuck that shit
She no longer wants to cry for a boy
I do not want to fight for a girl anymore
 


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24.11.2024

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


24.11.2024

I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


24.11.2024

Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


24.11.2024

The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips