Rover

[Verse] When Progor sees black people His pipi gets illegal he starts to cream but its not lightnig McQueen [Chorus] Progor is gay He thinks that is okay He started to do boom boom things with siraj And now his pipi is black as fudge [Verse] After 2 hours of boom boom The children in siraj basement started to bloom They started to get bigger And siraj called them a nihher [Chorus] Progor is gay He thinks that is okay He started to do boom boom things with siraj And now his pipi is black as fudge [Verse] After siraj called his children the n-word He was shocked about what he heard Progor started the siraj whipping and siraj heart was ripping Then he started to cry Progor just mewed and said goodbye [Chorus] Progor is gay He thinks that is okay He started to do boom boom things with siraj And now his pipi is black as fudge

we can go em for em fuck it we can go es from es the nazis and rebels all bow down to me im the king JFK was shot 3 times and bam dead like your mom and me in bed oh yeah

[Verse] Critters cruisin', squirrel gang ruthless\ Launching acorns, jellyfish clueless\ In the treetop, no chill, absolute zest\ Jellyfish be dippin', dodging like pests [Verse 2] Acorn ammo, tree bark camo\ Critters on the hustle, real-time Rambo\ Jelly floatin' by, lookin' all mellow\ Squirrels takin' aim, yellin' "Hello!" [Chorus] Squirrels chuckin', jellyfish duckin’\ Acorns flyin', ain't no stoppin’\ Forest battleground, ain't no bluffin’\ Nature’s hilarious, critters stuntin’ [Verse 3] Jellyfish shocked, current got blocked\ Squirrels poppin' off, forest TikTok\ No mercy shown, it’s like nonstop\ Squirrels rule the roost, jelly just flopped [Bridge] Ain't no peace treaty, Jelly got greedy\ Squirrels hold the high ground, actions all seedy\ Acorn artillery, jellyfish needy\ Forest rain showdown, gettin’ real speedy [Verse 4] Acorns in flight, critters alright\ Jellyfish baffled, lost the whole night\ Tree-to-tree chatter, battle ignite\ Hilarious saga, gangsta delight

Think U Shit? Nah, you ain't hot Just a little speck in my parking lot You talk big game, but you're all talk When it comes down to it, you're just a small smog You think you run the show, but I'm the main act Every time you step up, I just counteract You're a pebble in my path, I'm the landslide You're a flicker in the dark, I'm the bonfire (Chorus) Think U Shit, but you're just a tiny blip I'm the whole damn galaxy, I'm the whole damn grip You're a little ant, I'm the giant pit Think U Shit? Nah, you just can't equip (Verse 2) You try to step to me, but you're just a puppet I'll cut your strings and leave you with no budget You think you're king, but you're just a jester I'll take your crown and leave you with no gesture You underestimate me, but I'm a force I'll knock you down with no remorse You think U Shit, but you're just a stain I'll wipe you clean and start a new reign (Chorus) Think U Shit, but you're just a tiny blip I'm the whole damn galaxy, I'm the whole damn grip You're a little ant, I'm the giant pit Think U Shit? Nah, you just can't equip (Bridge) I'm the one that's in control You're just playing a role You think you're on a roll But I'm the one with the soul (Chorus) Think U Shit, but you're just a tiny blip I'm the whole damn galaxy, I'm the whole damn grip You're a little ant, I'm the giant pit Think U Shit? Nah, you just can't equip (Outro) So before you talk big, better watch your lip You think U Shit, but you're just a little blip

[Verse] Down by the river, where the old sycamore stands, I’ve learned lessons in life and hard-working hands, Through laughter and heartache, it’s easy to see, There’s deeper truths in the small-town reality. [Verse 2] Mama always told me, “Son, you got to be strong, But don't be afraid to admit when you're wrong.” Heartaches are lessons, and tears can mend, You find out who you are when you begin to bend. [Chorus] Country emotional intelligence, In the fields where the heart makes sense, In the love of a family, and the pride in the land, It’s the wisdom that comes from calloused hands. [Verse 3] Grandpa’s old stories ‘bout his youthful mistakes, He says, “Boy, remember, just give more than you take.” Learning to listen through the cracks in his voice, That silence can speak louder than noise. [Chorus] Country emotional intelligence, In the fields where the heart makes sense, In the love of a family, and the pride in the land, It’s the wisdom that comes from calloused hands. [Verse 4] We gather ‘round the fire when the day turns to night, Holding on tight through the dark, til' morning light, There’s strength in our weakness, a beauty so rare, Knowing someone's always willing to care.

[Verse 1] Cicadas singin' in the twilight air, Front porch rockers, grandpa’s worn-out chair, Fireflies dancin’ in the fields of green, A picture-perfect, small-town summer scene. [Verse 2] Old dirt roads we’d drive until the end, Rusty pickups, my childhood friend, BBQ smokin’, neighbors gather ‘round, Stories flowin’ as the sun goes down. [Chorus] Summer evenin', hearts so free, Livin’ life just you and me, Memories we’ll cherish, never fade away, Underneath these stars, we’ll always stay. [Verse 3] Barefoot strollin’ by the clear creek's side, Butterflies and blooms in morning light, Sunday church bells callin’ us in, Old hymns blendin’ with the summer wind. [Bridge] Grandma's pie on the windowsill, Soft whispers, time stands still, Every moment, a treasure we’ve known, In this summer sunshine, we’ve grown. [Verse 4] Fishing poles and jar of worms, Laughin’ while the campfire burns, Nights spent dreamin’, hearts so wide, You and me, here side by side.

You know the gun be crazy (pow pow) You know im just that lazy (ay now) Got these 8 Mercedes (they're fake) Jump out the car and I swim in the (lake) Switching the bars up,this song bouta bake Got a new job and I broke like a flake I aint touching no cows but I stepped on a snake I'm a full time vegan , I ate a 2 dollar steak I hate all these kids yet I love them like drake My jokes are so old, my back gonna ace I'm a producer of music, only bangers I make The food be bussin gotta shake shake shake

kota antarkita

[Verse] Out on the open road, miles from Tennessee, Counting every mile, just my guitar and me, Got a purpose in my pocket, a song in my soul, Trying to hit the deadlines, gotta meet that goal. [Verse 2] Typing up those words, under the moon's light, Gotta get it perfect, make sure it sounds right, Accuracy and clarity, just like back at home, On this endless highway, I ain’t ever alone. [Chorus] Counting on the road, a life that's full and free, With every note and every chord, I find my melody, From dusk till dawn, I play and write, Hitting that sweet spot, all through the night. [Verse 3] Small towns and diners, where folks know my name, Living out the stories, in this songwriting game, Speed and precision, that’s what it’s all about, From one dusty town to the next route. [Verse 4] Each word a journey, each tune a friend, Riding through the country bends that never end, I’ll check my pages, make sure they’re fine, Weaving tales of heartache and time. [Chorus] Counting on the road, a life that's full and free, With every note and every chord, I find my melody, From dusk till dawn, I play and write, Hitting that sweet spot, all through the night.

[Verse] Where the neon lights meet the dusty plains, We shake on good faith, no need for chains, With a purpose that's steady, a plan set in stone, Writing our tales with ink and bone. [Verse 2] Each word a promise, laid down with care, Fingers on keys, flying through air, Touch type in rhythm, like a song we all know, Accuracy in every note, we reap what we sow. [Chorus] We checked the text for errors and strife, Clearing the path like a well-worn knife, In the heart of the West, where dreams take flight, We write to the dawn, chasing the night. [Verse 3] Deadlines loom like the Texas moon, But in this small town, we'll follow through soon, Each letter a heartbeat, each phrase a vow, We're stitching our stories into the now. [Verse 4] In the honky-tonk bar, under stars so clear, We agree on the purpose, wipe away fear, In a speed that mirrors the Eagle's flight, Accuracy shining through the darkest night. [Chorus] We checked the text for errors and strife, Clearing the path like a well-worn knife, In the heart of the West, where dreams take flight, We write to the dawn, chasing the night.

[Verse] In a little town with white picket fences, Where streets are worn and dreams are endless, There's a bard whose words can mend, Healing hearts they gently mend. [Verse 2] With an acoustic guitar under starlit skies, He shares stories that make you laugh and cry, Every note and every line, Manages to bottle time. [Chorus] Oh, the power of the pen, it speaks to souls, Through highs and lows, it makes us whole, From the farmhouse porch to the neon light, Words find a way to make it right. [Verse 3] He writes of love lost in the summer rain, Of working hard through the joy and pain, Each syllable, a craftsman’s touch, For the ones who feel too much. [Verse 4] From the city lights to the open fields, His lyrics turn to golden yields, Harvesting the heart’s consent, Through every line and sentiment. [Bridge] In every verse, there’s a common thread, Of hopes and dreams, both alive and dead, It’s the writer's gift, the singer’s call, To shine a light and say it all.

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