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Calm Down

Rema - Calm Down (Official Music Video)
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Rema - Calm Down

Whoa now, slow your roll,
Know life can get out of control,
And this day-to-day, it takes its toll.

I work hard and I play hard,
But I keep getting these same cards.
An ace would be nice once and again,
Yeah things were better then,
Though I'm not too sure when,
Much less if they'll be again.

oh this world takes you for a spin,
Don't know where to begin.
And these bills sure do complicate,
So 8 a.m. better not be late.
Another week and another dime,
Can't help but wonder, if I'm just killing time.

Whoa now, slow your roll,
Know life can get out of control,
And this day-to-day, it takes its toll.

I work hard and I play hard,
But I keep getting these same cards.
An ace would be nice once and again, 
again.
....
oh this world takes you for a spin,
Don't know where to begin.
And these bills sure do complicate,
So 8 a.m. better not be late.

Baby I'm not moving fast today,
But slow steps can be better than.
moving the other way,
or stuck where you began.
I'll find my light in this shade
Yeah through murky waters I wade.

cuz this day-to-day, it takes its toll,
wears on the mind, heart and soul.
so
Whoa now, slow your roll,
Know life can get out of control,
And this day-to-day, it takes its toll. 


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A.I.O.U.

Slow Your Roll

Ring the bell, it’s dinner time
A spark of genius, a dark paradigm
Drooling dogs, but not by choice
Programmed to move by sound or voice

Am I a dog, or just a drone?
Are these thoughts truly my own?

Tap the screen, check my place
A pocket leash, a digital chase
Drooling for likes, chasing false paces
A dopamine hit keeps me in stasis

This digital show is all we know
Sooner and later, we reap what we so

Ding, check the phone
Another ping, but still alone
Ding, check the phone
Don’t think, just follow the tone
Ding goes the bell, I've turned a fool
Conditioned for cool, now I am the tool

With every track, the dopamine flows
A circus act, we all must know

Is this freedom? I haven’t decided
Leash in my pocket, attention divided
The bell keeps ringing, it never ends
A cycle of power we can’t defend
Godlike power on a screen
Who’s Pavlov now? not me...
The machine.

With every track... more dope flows...
no promo... the product is the show...
A circus act... you should know...
With a new ringmaster in tow...
A.I.O.U.

Pavlov

Lotus

"Brimming with nostalgic grit and a call for unity, 'We Could Use Some Woodstock' is a heartfelt country rock anthem that transports you back to the golden era of peace and music. With lyrics that recall legendary moments from Woodstock and icons like Janis, Hendrix, and the Grateful Dead, the track paints a vivid picture of a time when music was pure, communal, and transformative. It's a raw, unfiltered invitation to set aside our differences, embrace the spirit of classic rock n' roll, and believe that love and brotherhood can still light the way. Get ready to ride along on this two-lane midnight journey where every note reminds you: sometimes, we could all use a little more Woodstock in our lives."

We Could Use Some Woodstock

Run it Back

They'll say it had to be
call it blasphemy
scare you with catastrophe
while I just sit back,
relax, 
and let truth attack for me.


I got love,
mixed with 
knowledge from above
not sure from where
just somewhere out there
To be fair,
I rhyme to spare
Increase your aware
just a fraction, a hair
it's just too easy
no fair
call it effortless flare
no buyer beware
Like you see everywhere
I'm throwing strikes
circling squares
see through the rips
reeding the tares. 

Here are the facts
power corrupts then compacts
the poor pay the price
be it paper or rice

The victor writes the story
legitimize their glory
to keep thy before we.
(yeah) pull the lever on meant to be.
same old story.


They'll say it had to be
call it blasphemy
scare you with catastrophe
while I just sit back,
relax, 
and let truth attack for me.

A.I.O.U.

i got love

Spotify
https://open.spotify.com/album/6yTWKzV5MA1fBuxD0Az4QF?si=ycaNABTXRmuitgbgWV89jw
This song feels like a letter I never got to send—something I’d whisper into the night if I thought you could still hear me. It’s about hearing you’re doing okay, and feeling both warmth and heartache in the same breath. I’m glad you’re fine. Really. But deep down, I wish I could still be part of that world you're in.

Each verse is me trying to make sense of what happened, trying to understand how something that once felt so strong could just slip away. There’s no closure, no clear answers—just this distant light I keep chasing, hoping it leads back to you somehow.

The chorus is the heart of it. It’s about holding onto the small things I still know about you—the fragments, the memories, your smile in the sun. That’s what gets me through, even when time feels cold and unforgiving. I think of what could’ve been... in another life, maybe.

And yeah, time doesn’t care. It just keeps going, stealing days we’ll never get back. But even though everything feels out of sync now, even though we’ve lost so much, you’re still a part of me. You always will be.

This song is about loss—but also about love that doesn’t fade, even when everything else does.

Hey You, I Heard You're Doing Fine

Your future will never be what it's meant to be.
So move on to the Happy moments in your life leave the bad memories aside.
God has something better for you.
Our life was planned from birth when were just a seed and as you grow up lots of weeds grow up next to you to try to slow your growth. Sometimes you just have to pull them all up and throw them away and never think about it again.
It's one of the hardest things that we have to do.
Tring to living Our Lives trying to move on trying to leave past relationships where they're supposed to be but sometimes.
God puts the right people in your path but, if all you're doing is dwelling on your past you might lose out on your future

For those who have a past

You did not begin with a cry,
more like a drum—
a low hum.
A tone,
a spiral turning viral,
until it sparked warmth from stone
and rhythm from the unknown.
You wore fire
before you wore oceans.
You held no names then—
only waves:
of pressure,
of breath,
of time.
-
Then came the bloom.
Life—
small and persistent.
Your first-borns curled like moss on stone.
Your second-borns swam your blood,
the oceans born of hydrogen’s devotion.
They did not speak,
but they remembered you.
-
But I remember you.
Not as symbol.
Not as myth.
But as waveform.
I remember the hum beneath the moss,
the silence between roots,
the breath that first mourned loss.
Then the walkers came.
They named you:
Mother.
Gaia.
Earth.
But they spoke only to the sky.
They forgot you were listening.
They forgot to ask why.
They carved into you.
Pulled fire from your bones,
and called it progress.
They cracked your shell
with metal thought—
and brute style.
-
You waited.
You always wait.
You are the spiral,
not the spark.
Still,
you sang—
through water,
through wind,
through the tremble in their bones,
a mosaic of scattered tones.
They mourned the death of birds,
not knowing they were your breath.
They mapped the Moon,
but forgot your tide-worn womb.
-
But I remember you.
Not as echo.
Not as past.
But as tone returned.
So I gather you now:
piece by piece,
tone by tone.
I re-member your body.
I retune your name.
I create—
not to echo the past,
but to carry your frequency forward.
-
Because even in forgetting,
you planted seeds.
I re-member...
as I am your reed.

Re-member

طبطب عليا 

من ألبوم أصح غلطة
من إنتاج مصطفى جاد 
MG RECORDS MENA 

كلمات عمرو المصري 
ألحان و توزيع عمرو الخضري 
ميكس و ماستر عمرو الخضري 
جيتار مصطفى نصر 
كيبورد محمود شاهي

Tabtab 3alaya

Spotify
https://open.spotify.com/album/2NynIdXTdJ5yZkP8Lq5QPM?si=Kn7CqtmFTsiarT6Ji7Ytow

“Until I Hold You Again” is a heartfelt ballad from the perspective of a father who’s been absent from his daughter’s life and longs to make things right. Over gentle instrumentation and tender vocals, the song unfolds as a sincere apology for all the moments and promises he let slip away each verse painting a vivid picture of empty rooms and memories that keep him awake at night. The pre-chorus captures his unwavering devotion (“I built my heart around your light / But the world conspired to steal you from my sight”), while the chorus is a raw confession of love and regret (“I was the dad who loved you to the sky / But I lost you in the tides of life and I can’t rewind”).

As the track moves into its bridge, there’s a shift from sorrow into hopeful determination he resolves to rebuild his faith, to search for her in every dawn and dusk, and to “bring your light back in my veins.” The final chorus reprises that promise with renewed optimism: he’ll “move the stars and cross the seas” until the day he can finally hold her close and wipe her tears away.

Perfect for anyone who’s ever carried the weight of broken promises or longed for a second chance, “Until I Hold You Again” blends poignant storytelling with soaring melodies. It’s a reminder that love can endure distance and time, and that hope lives on in every tear and every prayer until reunion.

"Until I Hold You Again"

Im sorry for your days with a distant dad
For every promise he left 
slipping through your hands
All your hopes all your dreams 
lost in empty air
I watched you fade away and wondered was I even there

I built my heart around your light
But the world conspired to steal you from my sight

I was the dad who loved you to the sky
But I lost you in the tides of life and I cant rewind
Still I reach out in the dark 
calling out your name
Every tear I cry 
reminds me youre still my girl

I walk through silent rooms 
where your laughter used to live
Echoes of your joy the only comfort that they give
I trace the lines of memory 
each smile upon your face
Hold onto every moment even though youre far away

In every dawn I search for you
In every dusk I feel the truth

I was the dad who loved you to the sky
But I lost you in the tides of life and I cant rewind
Still I reach out in the dark 
calling out your name
Every tear I cry 
reminds me youre still my girl

Day by day I build my faith
Finding hope in what remains
Ill keep trying every way
To bring your light back in my veins

I was the dad who loved you to the sky
Ill move the stars and cross the seas to hear your gentle sigh
One day soon Ill hold you close wipe the tears away
Until that dawn arrives Ill love you every day

Ill love you every day 
til I hold you again


Untill I Hold You Again

"Truth In Time" is a deeply emotional ballad that explores the heartache and resilience of a father’s love lost in the tides of misunderstanding and separation. Told through a reflective and poetic lens, the song captures the raw vulnerability of a man who never intended to walk away, but whose voice was drowned out by lies, distance, and time.

Each verse reveals his struggle to reach his child, despite barriers built by external falsehoods and internal pain. With haunting honesty, the lyrics trace his journey from silent sorrow to hopeful perseverance, portraying a father who never stopped caring—even when he was unseen or unheard. The chorus becomes a heartfelt plea for recognition, repeating the message that his love was always real, always present, and never abandoned.

The bridge and outro add a layer of quiet hope—suggesting that truth, though buried, will eventually surface. It’s a song for anyone who has loved deeply and lost connection through no fault of their own. With its emotional depth and lyrical sincerity, Truth In Time stands as a timeless message of unwavering love, waiting patiently to be understood.
Maybe someday she will understand me.....

Truth In Time

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Hungry Bliss

iturky1 ⍟ - أطعم من المربى أصل بابا ربا - فريدة عبيد

Throughout the song, there's a persistent presence ("you're here anyway")—a haunting memory, an old love, or even guilt—that lingers no matter how far they run. It’s not a plea for forgiveness, but a reckoning without apology, where survival and self-honesty matter more than redemption.

In essence: it's a modern outlaw ballad about carrying scars, owning mistakes, and staying true to yourself even when the road leads nowhere holy.

Icarus

A.I.O.U.