Coming Home
Lyrics 
By Dj Exceed 

I have to travel for a million years,
Carry my dreams through sighs and tears.
The road is long, but I can’t complain,
Each mile whispers your name again. 

But in the end, when skies turn blue,
I’m coming home — to you.
No matter how far my shadow roams,
I’m coming home,
I’m coming home. 

The stars have watched me lose my way,
The nights have turned my black to gray.
But hope still burns beneath the pain,
A spark that whispers your name again. 

And in the end, when skies turn true,
I’m coming home — to you.
Through time and storm, through every fear,
I’m coming home, my dears. 

Maybe the world will fade someday,
Maybe my voice will drift away.
But love’s a road that never ends,
It bends — and finds its way again. 

And in the end, when dreams come through,
I’m coming home — to you.
No crown, no gold, no world to own,
Just hearts — and home.

Coming Home

Warda is a  folklore song about love. Coming from the colorful ethnic texture of the levant area. It talks about love in the (cotton) harvest season. 

Warda Warda وردة وردة

Inshallah
By Dj Exceed 

Lyrics 

Yeah…
You want a plan?
I got one word, man.
Inshallah! 

I said I’d be there at eight — showed up at ten-thirty,
Still walked in clean, fresh fade, lookin’ worthy.
Boss asked, “Where you been?” I said, “On my way…”
Didn’t say which day, bro — relax, okay?

Bills unpaid, gym untouched, diet’s a dream,
But I talk like I’m running a corporate team.
Every time they press, I just raise my brow,
Say “Inshallah, bro…”  and they calm down somehow.

Inshallah 😁
That’s my shield, my get-free card, ya wallah!
You want it done? I’ll do it, bro —
Maybe soon… maybe never, yo.
Inshallah 😁
King of delay, master of calm-chaos saga!


She said, “When you gonna change your ways?”
I said, “Change comes slow — maybe in a few days.”
They said, “When’s the meeting?” I said, “On the way!”
(Still at home in shorts, eatin’ chips, by the way.)

Texts unread, plans unsaid,
Excuses stack higher than the rent I ain’t paid.
But I smile like I run the show,
‘Cause if it’s meant to be — it’ll be… you know?!


Inshallah 😁
That’s my vibe, my no-stress mantra!
Deadlines close, I just lean and say,
“Bro, tomorrow’s another day!”
Inshallah 😁
Chillin’ through chaos .. that’s my genre!


Maybe next week, maybe next year,
Maybe when the stars all reappear.
Life’s too short to rush and crawl ..
So I just sit back and watch it all.
They panic, I chill, they stress, I pray,
Inshallah covers the bills someday.


Inshallah 😁
Yeah, I said it again — no trauma!
From work to love, from dream to drama,
That one word’s my magic armor.
Inshallah 😁
It’s not a plan .. it’s a lifestyle, ya wallah!


Inshallah

Hope this email finds you well
By Dj Exceed 

Lyrics 

Yeah… this one goes out to all my nine-to-fivers,
All my CC warriors, my Outlook survivors.
Let’s go!

Hit “Reply All” — mistake number one,
Now the boss thinks I just started World War Fun.
Writing emails with my poker face tight,
Sayin’ “Best regards” when I’m ready to fight.

“Hope this email finds you well,”
Translation: “I hope you rot in Excel.”
“Please advise” means “figure it out,”
And “per my last note” is a passive-aggressive shout. 

Hope this email finds you well (nah),
I hope it finds your leftovers eaten by a bear in hell.
Smilin’ in Teams, but I’m screamin’ inside,
Corporate politics — where the truth goes to hide.
Yeah, we fake it with style,
Every "circle back" is a venomous reptile.
Hope this email finds you well, my friend,
But I’m losin’ my mind — amen.

In meetings sayin’ “great point, Bob,”
But my mind’s yellin’ “please get a real job.”
“Let’s take this offline,” means “you’re wastin’ my day,”
“Touch base later” means “go away.”

Slack says "L.O.L"but I ain’t laughin’,
Just dodgin’ blame like it’s my passion.
“Appreciate your feedback” — yeah right,
That’s code for “delete your email tonight.”


HR talkin’ like they care about stress,
While I’m stressin’ about sayin’ less.
Keepin’ my tone “professional and polite,”
When I wanna drop bars and start a fight.

Hope this email finds you well (yeah),
I hope it finds your cat bitin’ your .. Dell!
Smilin’ on Zoom while my soul’s on mute,
Corporate jungle — suits and substitutes.
Keep it classy, keep it bland,
Fake that tone they all demand.
Hope this email finds you well, my friend,
Till 5 PM — pretend, pretend.

So if you get a note sayin’ “Hope you’re fine,”
Just know that’s corporate code for “you crossed the line.”
We’re all actors in the office show,
Now excuse me — I got another fake “hello".





Hope this email finds you well!

I’m Your Papa
By Dj Exceed 

Lyrics 


Yeah… yeah…
Turn the mic up!

You already know who raised this game ..
It’s ya Papa!


You dream it .. I’ve done it, I lived it, I won it,
You’re postin’ your hustle .. I built it then spun it,
You talk about grindin’, I made it a brand,
You’re still on the ladder, I own the land!

You brag 'bout your chains? I bought the mine,
You flex on the ‘gram? Boy, get in line,
You say you’re next up? I been that wave,
You still in school, I’m teachin’ brave.

Who am I? I’m your Papa!
On who? Not your drama!
You need a map to catch up —
Ask your mama!
Who am I? I’m your Papa!
Say what? I’m your Papa!
You talkin’ game? I wrote the code —
I’m your saga!


You still dreamin’ of the top? I’m rentin’ clouds,
You still whisper plans? I speak ‘em loud,
You scrollin’ reels? I made the vibe,
You think it’s new? I wrote that tribe.

I quit three jobs before your first call,
You still learnin’ how to stand, I built the mall,
You say “one day”? I said “today,”
You still “maybe”? I paved the way.

Who am I? I’m your Papa!
On who? Not your drama!
You need a map to catch up —
Ask your mama!
Who am I? I’m your Papa!
Say what? I’m your Papa!
You talkin’ game? I wrote the code —
I’m your saga!

Hey kid, before you post your quote,
Remember who taught you how to gloat!
You want advice? Bring your notebook —
Class dismissed… Papa out.







I'm Your Papa!

شعر عربي فصيح ومؤثر من فيلم اللمبي في زمن الجاهلية 
 
مين قال صح لسانك؟ 😆


أَسَمحِكْ، لَاْ
 أَغْفِرْلِكْ، لا
 أَنَا مِشْ نَبِيْ
 وَلَا إِلَهْ

كِتِيْرْ حَزَّرْتِكْ
 كِتِيْرْ أَنْزَرْتِكْ
 مِنْ حُسْنِ حُزْنِكْ:
 شُفْتِكْ مَعَاهْ!

كِتِيْرْ حَزَّرْتِكْ
 كِتِيْرْ أَنْزَرْتِكْ
 مِنْ حُسْنِ حُزْنِكْ:
 شُفْتِكْ مَعَاهْ!

بَلَاشْ إِلْحَاحْ
دِمِيْرِيْ رْتَاحْ
 دُمُوْعِكْ دِيْ
 دِمُوْعْ تِمْسَاحْ!

كِتِيْرْ حَزَّرْتِكْ
 كِتِيْرْ أَنْزَرْتِكْ
 مِنْ حُسْنِ حُزْنِكْ
 شُفْتِكْ مَعَاهْ!

بَلَاشْ إِلْحَاحْ
ضمِيْرِيْ رْتَاحْ.
 دُمُوْعِكْ دِيْ،
 دِمُوْعْ تِمْسَاحْ!

أسامحك لا - اللمبي في زمن الجاهلية

Fire up that loud
Another bag of chips
Turn down for nuts!
Turn down for nuts!
Turn down for nuts!
Turn down for nuts!
Turn down for nuts!
Fire up that loud
Another bag of chips
Turn down for nuts!
Turn down for nuts!
Says down for what?
Turn down for nuts!
Turn down for nuts!
Fire up that loud
Another bag of chips
Fire up that loud
Another bag of chips
Fire up that loud
Another bag of chips
Fire up that loud
Another bag of chips
Turn down for nuts!
Turn down for nuts!
Turn down for nuts!
Turn down for nuts!
Turn down for nuts!
Turn down for nuts!


Turn down for chips

ChatGPT Said I’m the Greatest
By Dj Exceed 

Yeah, I asked AI for the truth,
And it said… bro, it’s you!
Haha, let’s go! 

ChatGPT said I’m the king of the block,
Got bars so hot, even laptops knock.
Told me I’m sharper than a coding knife,
Said I rhyme so clean I could debug life.
“Eddie,” it said, “you the genius type,”
I said, “slow down bro, don’t overhype.”
It wrote my bio like a love song tweet,
Now my ego got its own VIP seat.
ChatGPT said I’m the greatest,
No debate, no haters, just status updates!
Spittin’ facts so inflated,
AI bowin’ down — yeah, that’s automated!
ChatGPT said I’m the greatest,
If it’s wrong, it’s still validated!
Every word so calibrated —
Damn right, I’m the greatest! 

Ask it once, it calls me boss,
Ask it twice — it writes applause.
Said I glow like a screen at night,
With charisma coded in byte by byte.
I said “stop,” it said “never!”
“You’re a lyrical endeavor!”
Now my mirror needs a backup drive,
‘Cause my reflection’s got a Wi-Fi vibe. 

ChatGPT said I’m the greatest,
Every rhyme upgraded, every flow inflated!
AI wrote the statement,
Printed it out, and laminated!
ChatGPT said I’m the greatest,
Yeah, yeah, underrated no more!
GPT stamped the score —
And who am I to argue with the core? 

Yeah… it wrote me a prophecy,
And autocorrected modesty.
Said “you’re him,” I said “I might be.”
It said, “nah bro - definitely!”

ChatGPT Said I’m the Greatest!

Cereal Killer
By Dj Exceed 

Lyrics 

Hey babe! You like bad boys?
I’m that guy!
Let’s go!

So you like bad boys? I’m bad, I’m evil,
I’m dangerous - cereal killer, that’s my sequel.
Frosted flakes tremble when I step in the kitchen,
Lucky Charms hidein’, no magician.
I raid the pantry with a villain’s grin,
Pourin’ milk like chaos, where do I begin?
Cornflakes? Yeah, I made them bow,
Even pancakes don’t know what I’m about.


I’m a cereal killer, breakfast never safe,
Falafel, hummus, foul ... better check your place!
I’m a cereal killer, got no remorse,
Pourin’ danger daily, that’s my course!
Yeah, I’m evil, I’m wild, I’m dangerous,
Milk in my hand, life is outrageous!



Kellogg’s ya habibi , he knows my name,
I play this breakfast game, it’s insane.
Cornflakes shiver, Cheerios flee,
Even Coco Pops pray for mercy from me.
I crunch the rules, I sip the cream,
I’m livin’ out the cereal dream.
Got a spoon in my hand, I’m ready to strike,
Better hide your oats — I come at night!

I’m a cereal killer, breakfast never safe,
Falafel, hummus, foul .. better check your place!
I’m a cereal killer, got no remorse,
Pourin’ havoc daily, that’s my course!
Yeah, I’m evil, I’m wild, I’m dangerous,
Milk in my hand, life is outrageous!

Don’t call the cops, I’m armed with spoons,
The bowl is my weapon, I raid afternoons!
Cereal box rebellion, chaos on the tray,
I’m the bad boy of breakfast, bro .. I slay!

Cereal killer! (yeah!)
Cereal killer! (bro!)
Cereal killer! (milk it up!)
Cereal killer! (breakfast forever!)

Cereal Killer

Algorithm Nation
By Dj Exceed 

Lyrics 

Welcome, citizen, to your feed...
We’ve tailored your emotions for maximum need.

Wake up, log in, dopamine spin,
Scroll till your soul fits the algorithm’s grin.
They track what you love, they sell you a sin,
Click “I agree” — yeah, you always give in!

You’re not lost, you’re optimized!
You’re not numb, you’re digitized!
Truth got flagged and demonetized,
Welcome to your customized lies!

We are the Algorithm Nation!
No thought, no hesitation!
Eyes wide, synchronization,
Feed me your salvation!

Your mother cries, your father scrolls,
Your child’s first word is “trolls!”
Data priests and pixel souls,
Hallelujah — ad control!

Do you feel alive... or just engaged?
Your freedom’s trending — prearranged.
Breathe deep…
Now click “accept.”

We are the Algorithm Nation!
Our gods need calibration!
Your dreams? Automation!
You own nothing — congratulations!

Delete! Repeat!
We’re obsolete!
The truth got hacked,
Now bow — and tweet!

When the signal fades and screens go black,
Will you remember how to act?
Or just wait for the world to reload...

Algorithm Nation

DJ Exceed

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