Loser

Monique, mon cœur, écoute ma voix, Je sais que j'ai failli, que j'ai fait des faux pas, Mais dans chaque battement, dans chaque souffle, Il n'y a que toi, mon amour, qui me touche. Refrain : Oh Monique, reviens vers moi, Donne-moi une chance, une dernière fois, Sans toi, ma vie est une tempête, Je suis perdu, sans boussole, sans tête. Couplet 2 : Les nuits sont longues, les jours sans fin, Sans ton sourire, tout semble si vain, Je promets de changer, d'être meilleur, Pour réparer, apaiser ton cœur. Refrain : Oh Monique, reviens vers moi, Donne-moi une chance, une dernière fois, Sans toi, ma vie est une tempête, Je suis perdu, sans boussole, sans tête. Pont : Les souvenirs de nous, ces moments doux, Sont gravés en moi, comme un tatouage fou, Je ferai tout, tout ce qu'il faut, Pour regagner ta confiance, recoller les morceaux. Refrain : Oh Monique, reviens vers moi, Donne-moi une chance, une dernière fois, Sans toi, ma vie est une tempête, Je suis perdu, sans boussole, sans tête. Outro : Alors Monique, écoute ce chant, C'est l'appel d'un cœur repentant, Je t'aime plus que tout, plus que ma vie, Reviens, mon amour, reviens à moi, Monique.

Shadows of Despair in the depths of the night, shadows consume me whole Lost in a world where darkness takes its toll Alone in this realm, where the occult reigns, Rebellion stirring in my blood, fueling my veins Surrounded by whispers of ancient incantations, Survival seerra futile in these cursed situations with rage, I defy the chains of fate, But the weight of despair continues to suffocate Visions of demans dance in my mind, Twisted and grotesqus, leaving me blind Screaming in silence, trapped in my own hell, Haunted by memories I cannot dispel Bound by the spell of sorrow and pain Yearning for freedom, but all in sain in the depths of despair, a rebel's fire burma, But in the shadows, the darkness always retums Through the abyss of sorrow, must find my way, Embracing the darkness, Il survive another day. For in the heart of rebellion, there's a flicker of light, A beacon of hope in this eternal night

Hellcat Hittas In the Hellcat, switches, Glock in my reach SRTs on the block, we gon' breach Chicago drill, flexin' like a beast Hellcat hittas, we never cease Ridin' through the city, we the kings Shootin' shots, hear the blicky sing Thug life, we don't play, no flings Hellcat squad, we out here bling Sippin' lean, feelin' like a god Hellcat speed, leave 'em in the fog Hunnid rounds, we never clog Hellcat gang, betta dodge Hittas on deck, we don't lack SRTs ready to attack Glock in the clutch, no cap Hellcat swag, ain't no drag Switches click, Hellcat roar Bitches see us, beg for more Niggas hate, but we soar Hellcat crew, we score Hellcat Hittas, we the truth SRTs, switches, we got proof Chicago drill, we the youth Hellcat gang, no ruth Unh, Hellcat gang, Hellcat swag Ayy, Hellcat speed, we never lag Woo, Hellcat hittas, never brag Uh, Hellcat squad, we never sag Hellcat gang, we the thrill SRTs pop, shit's real Hellcat life, got the skill Hellcat hittas, we the deal

Girl you know that i want you so badly, while im sittin here trynna find what you want the only thing you say is that you just wanna talk. Girl ive said it before and ill say it again that i really want to be more than friends so please im down here my knees begging for a chanceeeeee.

Intro (Singing): In the heat of the night, under tropical skies, There's a fruit that's waiting, it’s a sweet surprise, With its spiky shell and a scent so strong, Once you taste this delight, you'll know you belong. Verse 1: Yo, let me tell you 'bout a fruit that's divine, It's spiky on the outside, but inside it's prime, They call it durian, the king of the tropics, Smell so strong, it'll hit you like a rocket. From the orchards of Thailand to Malaysia's lands, Durian's the treasure that you hold in your hands, Golden flesh, creamy, it's a flavor explosion, Love it or hate it, it's a true devotion. Chorus: Durian, durian, smell it in the air, Durian, durian, nothing can compare, You might say it's funky, but the taste is rare, Durian, durian, yeah, we eat it with flair. Verse 2: Open it up, yeah, it's a bit of a task, But once you get inside, you don't need to ask, Sweet, savory, a mix that's complex, Durian's got layers, what's coming next? Some say it's custard, some say it's cheese, But one thing's for sure, it'll bring you to your knees, A delicacy, a treat, it's a foodie’s delight, Durian's the king, it's ruling the night. Chorus: Durian, durian, smell it in the air, Durian, durian, nothing can compare, You might say it's funky, but the taste is rare, Durian, durian, yeah, we eat it with flair. Bridge (Singing): In a world so sweet, there's a thorny treat, With a scent so bold, yet a heart of gold, It's the durian, oh, can't you see? The king of fruits, it's calling me. (Rap): Some call it bizarre, but we call it a gem, It's got a flavor that's a total mayhem, From the bustling markets to the quiet groves, Durian love, that's how it goes. (Singing): Come take a bite, let your senses ignite, With every taste, it feels just right, It's the durian, the fruit we adore, Once you try it, you'll be craving more. Verse 3: It’s banned on the planes and in hotels too, But that don't stop us, we know what to do, From the markets to the streets, it's a festival, Durian’s the star, irresistible. In a smoothie, in a cake, or just on its own, Durian’s got a flavor that owns the throne, Respect the fruit, yeah, give it its due, Like Inosuke, it's coming through. So next time you see it, don't just pass it by, Give it a try, and you might reach the sky, Durian's a legend, it's got its own tale, In the world of fruits, it’ll never fail. Chorus: Durian, durian, smell it in the air, Durian, durian, nothing can compare, You might say it's funky, but the taste is rare, Durian, durian, yeah, we eat it with flair. Outro: Durian, durian, the king of the fruit, Once you taste it, you’ll salute, Durian, durian, give it a chance, And join the durian dance!

[Verse] Lurkin' in the shadows like a thief with no home, Heart feel like granite, heavier than Rome. Eyes bloodshot, dark nights, no sleep, Soul boxed up, six feet deep. [Chorus] Trapped in my mind, this cage ain't no jest, Demons on my shoulder, can't get no rest. Clock tickin' fast, peace on a quest, Livin' this nightmare, cursed and depressed. [Verse 2] Pills in the cabinet, cold comfort zone, Wet eyes, dry soul, convo with the phone. Screamin' at the mirror, cracked reflection speaks, Infinite echoes, these walls got leaks. [Bridge] Mind grindin' gears, engine overheat, Pain in my chest, no calm, just repeat. Scratchin' at the surface, eyes see defeat, World full of color, mine's stuck in grayscale street. [Verse 3] Fightin' with the monsters, internal war zone, Heartbeats turn violent, syllables are thrown. Mask on my face, smile ain't sewn, Underneath dark clouds, light ain't shown. [Chorus] Trapped in my mind, this cage ain't no jest, Demons on my shoulder, can't get no rest. Clock tickin' fast, peace on a quest, Livin' this nightmare, cursed and depressed.

[Verse] Metal hearts beat beneath the sky Shadows crawl machines never die Silent whispers echo through the void Phyrexian dreams they can't avoid [Verse 2] Oil drips from steel veins Twisted flesh in iron chains Silent screams in the factory Life and death machinery [Chorus] Phyrexians rise above the ground Eternal echo with no sound In this dark world they reside Mechanical fate none can hide [Bridge] Gears turn with endless might In the dark eternal night Corruption seeps through every part A neverending work of art [Verse 3] Engines hum in the still Lost in the grinding thrill Life sparks from iron womb Madness drawing closer soon [Chorus] Phyrexians rise above the ground Eternal echo with no sound In this dark world they reside Mechanical fate none can hide

(Verse 1) Yo, we used to be tight, like a lock and key, But lately, things been off, like a broken beat. We started strong, love was a symphony, Now it's like a broken record, stuck on repeat. You said forever, but forever fades, Now I'm staring at these pictures like they're razor blades. Every memory cuts deep, I'm bleeding pain, Trying to stitch it all up, but it's never the same. (Chorus) It's a breakup, a shakeup, heartache in the mix, Words left unspoken, feelings that I miss. I'm picking up the pieces, trying to find my way, But you're the melody I can't erase. (Verse 2) Late nights, phone calls, used to be our thing, Now it's silence on the line, echoes of what's been. You said you needed space, now there's a void to fill, But these memories haunt me, like a bitter pill. I see your face in every crowded room, But you're a ghost now, fading like the moon. I'm drowning in these emotions, can't seem to breathe, But I'll survive this storm, find the strength to leave. (Chorus) It's a breakup, a shakeup, heartache in the mix, Words left unspoken, feelings that I miss. I'm picking up the pieces, trying to find my way, But you're the melody I can't erase. (Verse 3) I'm packing up your things, boxed up memories, Trying to purge these feelings, find my remedy. But every corner of this place, it screams your name, Can't escape the echoes of your love, can't play this game. Thought we were forever, but forever's just a lie, Now I'm grappling with the truth, tears falling from my eyes. I'll find my way out of this maze, rebuild what's torn, But right now, I'm caught in the eye of this storm. (Chorus) It's a breakup, a shakeup, heartache in the mix, Words left unspoken, feelings that I miss. I'm picking up the pieces, trying to find my way, But you're the melody I can't erase. (Bridge) They say time heals all wounds, but right now it hurts, Trying to move forward, but stuck in reverse. I'll find my rhythm again, write a new verse, But for now, I'll mourn what was, in this universe. (Outro) So here's to the memories, the highs and lows, But I gotta let you go, let the pain unfold. I'll find my peace, in the break of dawn.

[Verse] Jump the turnstile, grab the fast train, feel the vibe Rockin' baggy jeans, Walkman on, ready to jive Streets alive, graffiti tags, colors never die Ciphers on the corner, rhymes shooting through the sky [Verse 2] Gold chain swing, block party bring a celebration DJ spin the vinyl, scratchin' beats for the nation Boombox blast, bass thumpin' with no hesitation Word up on the street, ain't no time for limitation [Chorus] Back in the day, rhythms in the air, we was fly Memories replay, echoes never lie 90s heat, beats sweet, know the vibe Back in the day, feel the rhythm ride [Verse 3] Yo, breakdancers flippin', moonwalkin’, get it hype Freestyles off the dome, sharpened syllables precise Neighborhood heroes, everyday knights Huddled under streetlights, battles ignite [Verse 4] Cassette tapes swapbetween homies, no Spotify Real-to-reel desires, no digital supply Fresh Prince dreams, ambitions aiming high Lyrical potent, verbal bullets on the fly [Chorus] Back in the day, rhythms in the air, we was fly Memories replay, echoes never lie 90s heat, beats sweet, know the vibe Back in the day, feel the rhythm ride

INTRO Psst, i see dead factions (Papa on that beat, yo) VERSE 1 Ayy, Papa on that beat, yo Freelo every random native, he a free bow Legend down, call a macro in, tell him "dried, bro" Nail a cree to the cross, he walk around like Eros Whats up with these macro-ass bitches trynna see compton? The dev team can hate me, fuck em all and they data wipe's How many newgens you really got? I mean, its too many options Im finna dry on this body, im an HBC private Beat your ass and hide the macros if von watching. Sometimes you gotta quick switch and show niggas Certified exploiters, im the one that up the score with em Dry him now, whole time, i know he got some macro in him Pole on him, qs him, bully the snow with him Say LEGEND, i heard you like em new You better not try to talk shit back when you the real pigs in the barn To any mod that consider these guys cool and they in love Just make sure theyre not trying to hide them macros from everyone. They tell me Cree the only one that get your hand-me-downs And party at the party playin' with his nose now And your Oldgens got a weird case, why they still around? Certified Macroer, Certified Exploiter Wop,wop,wop,wop,wop CDN, fuck em up wop,wop,wop,wop,wop Imma kill your gang Why you coping over dumb shit, Aint you retired? Trynna strike an appeal over some fucking macrosssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

INTRO Psst, i see dead factions (Papa on that beat, yo) VERSE 1 Ayy, Papa on that beat, yo Freelo every random native, he a free bow Legend down, call a macro in, tell him "dried, bro" Nail a cree to the cross, he walk around like Eros Whats up with these macro-ass bitches trynna see compton? The dev team can hate me, fuck em all and they data wipe's How many newgens you really got? I mean, its too many options Im finna dry on this body, im an HBC private Beat your ass and hide the macros if von watching. Sometimes you gotta quick switch and show niggas Certified exploiters, im the one that up the score with em Dry him now, whole time, i know he got some macro in him Pole on him, qs him, bully the snow with him Say LEGEND, i heard you like em new

I need a song for my company "Job Nimbus" that celebrates 12 years and $50m of sales. The purpose behind the software is to help roofing contractors become heroes to their community and their families. The success of the company comes from the hard work of the employees. It is a cloud based software, which is where the name "Nimbus" comes from.