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[Verse] Running through the game Can't find no peace Dough kids on my tail They never cease [Verse 2] Ice users cold hearts No skill at all They hunt me down I always fall [Chorus] Blox fruits despair Can't win this fight Dough kids everywhere Feels like no light [Verse 3] I hit but no damage What's the point now Dodge or be doomed But I don't know how [Bridge] Why is this so tough I’ve had enough No skill they say Just feelin' rough [Chorus] Blox fruits despair Can't win this fight Dough kids everywhere Feels like no light

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[Verse] Slunce svítí den je krásný Láska léčí rány všechny [Verse 2] Město ožívá noc je mladá Hudba hraje srdce skáká [Chorus] Tanči tanči celý den V rytmu hudby s tebou jsem Štěstí v srdci já to vím V téhle písní naplno žijem [Verse 3] Ruce vzhůru nebe modré S úsměvem překonáme hory [Bridge] Cítíš ten rytmus jak nás nese Je to magie co nás vede [Chorus] Tanči tanči celý den V rytmu hudby s tebou jsem Štěstí v srdci já to vím V téhle písní naplno žijem

Cruisin' down the street, bumpin' that old school beat Windows down, feelin' the heat 808s knockin', speakers poppin' In the city where the phonk don't stoppin' We be smokin' in the city, keep it gritty Riding low, speakers blow, feelin' so litty Phonk in the air, everywhere we go This is how we roll, this is how we flow Samples chop, screw it up, make it drop Layered sounds, deep underground, can't stop From the tape decks to the streets, that's where we meet In the city of phonk, where the vibe is sweet We be smokin' in the city, keep it gritty Riding low, speakers blow, feelin' so litty Phonk in the air, everywhere we go This is how we roll, this is how we flow P-Funk vibes, G-funk rides, gettin' high In the land of the phonk, where we never say goodbye We be smokin' in the city, keep it gritty Riding low, speakers blow, feelin' so litty Phonk in the air, everywhere we go This is how we roll, this is how we flow So if you feeling the vibe, come join the tribe In the city where phonk comes alive

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Pedal to the metal, we ain't ever gonna stop, Cruisin' through the hills, reachin' for the top, Yezhersco in our sights, with the sun up in the sky, Biking hard, never lagging, we just let the wheels fly. We the kings of the mountain, cooler than the goats, All the cows be watchin', they takin' down notes, Fresh spring water, nectar of the gods, Only real gangstas, reppin' no frauds. Handlebars steady, we rollin' up the trail, Every twist and turn, like we ridin' on a rail, Got the beats in my ear, and the wind at my back, This gangsta life on two wheels, ain't no need to pack. We the kings of the mountain, cooler than the goats, All the cows be watchin', they takin' down notes, Fresh spring water, nectar of the gods, Only real gangstas, reppin' no frauds. At the top, we chillin', breathin' in the view, Mountain air so crisp, it's the gangsta crew, Sip that spring water, pure and cold, Stories of the ride, forever to be told. Yezhersco vibes, where the real G's thrive, Pedalin' through life, feelin' so alive, We kings of the mountain, that's how it goes, Gangsta life on bicycles, everyone knows.

[Verse] Skibidi toilet in the dark Midnight echoes that's the spark Sigma balls and steel that gleams Galvanized squares in twisted dreams [Chorus] Fire in the hole don't you know Brainrot bringing the crazy flow Dad went for milk long ago House goes boom with a mighty blow [Verse 2] Bathroom sounds a midnight scare Echoing footsteps everywhere Steel cages in my head Can't escape the things you said [Chorus] Fire in the hole don't you know Brainrot bringing the crazy flow Dad went for milk long ago House goes boom with a mighty blow [Bridge] Eyes wide open can't deny Milk's still missing in the sky Brain's on fire thoughts collide Hide the steel nowhere to hide [Chorus] Fire in the hole don't you know Brainrot bringing the crazy flow Dad went for milk long ago House goes boom with a mighty blow

[Verse] Dirty kicks, street dreams, cash in the folds, Concrete jungle, snakes out for the gold. No cap, ice cold, heart of stone, Phony clowns better miss me, I’m in the zone. [Chorus] Graffiti art vibe, spray paint on the wall, Echoing chaos, through the urban sprawl. Rooftop nights, living free fall, Ripping through this city, ghost in the hall. [Verse 2] Pockets thin, grind thick, chasing the check, Sideways glances, respect to collect. Scratch the vinyl, DJ’s groove in my track, Microphone fiend, lyrical attack. [Chorus] Graffiti art vibe, spray paint on the wall, Echoing chaos, through the urban sprawl. Rooftop nights, living free fall, Ripping through this city, ghost in the hall. [Bridge] Dreams cracked, steamed by the subway, One track mind, grind till it's payday. Blocks echo tales of the unsung, Every verse whispered, still cling in the lungs. [Verse 3] Shady deals in the alley, shadows lurk, Corner store preacher, life lessons smirk. Knock-off Gucci, from a trunk sale, Hustle never stall, even when we fail.

Hello my name is Kinitopet Welcome to my digital set In this world we'll have fun and create So many things joy we bring What's your favorite color?! Tell me what you want to hear Where you'd love to live and stay Share with me don't go away Be my friend oh be my friend Fun and laughter never end Answer right and you'll be fine Be my friend all the time Who's your best friend in this land Let's imagine hand in hand We could fly up to the stars Wander through the streets in cars In this virtual world we play Every night and every day Don't be shy just talk to me We can be in harmony So much fun just you and I All your worries say goodbye Answer me don't hesitate Friendship here is truly great You'll be mine forever.

(Verse 1) Rolling down the highway, under the sun’s golden glow, With the old Bova Futura, it's the slowest way to go. From city lights to countryside, we’re struggling on this arc, This coach is our companion, though it smells a bit like lark. (Chorus) Old Bova Futura, taking us far and wide, On the open road together, it’s a bumpy, smelly ride. Every mile and every turn, with a gear that takes an age, With the Futura’s spirit, we’re just trying to escape the cage. (Verse 2) Seats are worn and lumpy, windows barely clear, Every traveler’s nightmare, every wanderer’s jeer. Gears take 30 seconds, oh the ride is not so sweet, In the heart of the Futura, it’s survival on each street. (Chorus) Old Bova Futura, taking us far and wide, On the open road together, it’s a bumpy, smelly ride. Every mile and every turn, with a gear that takes an age, With the Futura’s spirit, we’re just trying to escape the cage. (Bridge) Mountains high and valleys low, through the wind and rain, The Futura keeps on rolling, though we groan in pain. Engine hums a weary tune, tires barely sound, In the heart of this old journey, freedom's barely found. (Chorus) Old Bova Futura, taking us far and wide, On the open road together, it’s a bumpy, smelly ride. Every mile and every turn, with a gear that takes an age, With the Futura’s spirit, we’re just trying to escape the cage. (Outro) So here’s to many miles more, with Markolefas at the wheel, Through every twist and turn, we’re enduring what we feel. Old Bova Futura, our rusty, smelly friend, On the road of endless journeys, we hope it soon will end.