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Funk  Ext 2

Brother, brother
Sister, sister
It’s the loneliness that’s the killer

[Verse 1]
Live by myself—am I really free?
I can do anything I wanna do, see?
Stay out late, picking fights on a whim
Pop a pill or two, let the chaos begin
Tears on my cheek, might end it all tonight
But winning alone still don’t feel quite right

[Pre-Chorus]
Screens glow bright, lock me in these walls
World outside waits, but I miss your calls
Thought I had it all: no rules, no chains
Yet I’m trapped by the void that hollows my veins

[Chorus]
It’s the loneliness that’s the killer
I’m a killer in this life, but the prize is getting thinner
I slay every dream like I’m top of the league
But that hush in my heart is too heavy to leave
I flex like a champion, my game on point
Still the cut runs deep—an invisible joint

[Verse 2]
I should get out, drink, smoke, maybe… love?
Try to taste that rush I’ve been dreaming of
But I’m stuck in a rut, lost without you near
I wonder if you carry this same despair
We brag about freedom, but what’s the cost?
When the thrill’s gone cold and the real me’s lost

[Bridge]
Am I a victor or just faking the hype?
I kill it on stage, but my soul ain’t right
If I’m unstoppable, why do I feel undone?
Could the real kill be losing the only one?

[Chorus]
It’s the loneliness that’s the killer
I’m a winner on the surface, but the victory’s bitter
No trophy can fill what I’m missing inside
I front like I’m fearless, but I cannot hide
All these open roads still lead me astray
When I’m a killer with no one to watch me play

[Outro]
Brother, brother
Sister, sister
It’s the loneliness that’s the killer

It's The Loneliness That's The Killer

[Intro]
 Yeah, listen up
 It’s that battle of sexes, commitment on the line
 No gimmicks, just real talk—let’s get it

[Chorus]
 Girl, you say I’m a player, always on the roam
 But you don’t really know me—I never planned a home
 Sleepovers turn to love, then our hearts collide
 Stuck in lovers and friends, losing benefits we hide

[Hook]
 We clash together, though we know it’s true
 We’re tangled in this feud, not sure what to do

[Verse 1]
 You know what she said to me? “You play the field, ain’t you slick?”
 I shot back, “Girl, you don’t know me—I move smooth, never quick”
 She rattled, “I bet you’ve got a line of plenty hoes”
 I replied, “I don’t chase empty numbers; I let the moment flow”
 Then she warned, “You won’t commit—leaving me on read”
 I laughed, “Test me out, let’s be mates before words are said”
 But friends slid into late sleepovers and whispered confessions
 Now every touch sparks jealousy and feeds our obsessions
 You ask, “Are we exclusive or is this just a game?”
 I wonder, “What do you really want? Who’s to shoulder the blame?”
 Our talks stretch into endless hours of restless confessions
 Love turns impatient, sparking bitter regressions
 Fights morph into make-ups, only to kindle something new
 Forever scares us both—this battle’s one we outgrew

[Chorus]
 Girl, you say I’m a player, always on the roam
 But you don’t really know me—I never planned a home
 Sleepovers turn to love, then our hearts collide
 Stuck in lovers and friends, losing benefits we hide

[Hook]
 We clash together, though we know it’s true
 We’re tangled in this feud, not sure what to do

[Outro]
 Yeah, caught between passion and doubt, we hurt each other so
 In this urban love war, sometimes there’s no way to let go
 Keep it real, keep it raw—no easy answers to show
 It’s the battle of our sexes, and deep down, we both know…

Battle of Sexes

[Verse 1]
I code by day, nine to five confined,
Boring routine got my dreams left behind.
A holiday comes but once a year,
Inside I’m craving more than this career.
Monitors glow while my hopes remain switched,
Yearning for a spark to get me unstuck.
Time to break free from this digital hitch—
Gonna fly to Miami and flip my pitch.

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Leave the screen behind, let the vibe unwind,
I need more than zeros messin’ with my mind.
City lights call me to redefine
My fate—this eve I’m ready to cross the line.

[Chorus]
I lookin’ for a bad bitch,
Need a freak, someone so unique.
Breakin’ free from my daily grind,
Gonna live life out of line.
I lookin’ for a bad bitch,
Miami calls with cash on my mind,
I lookin’ for a bad bitch.

[Verse 2]
Touchdown in Miami where the palm trees sway,
Exotic streets whisper promises to play.
Swappin’ code for cocktails, actin’ rich and bold,
In a city where new passions soon unfold.
I pull up in style, cash in my stride,
Ready to meet her—no secrets to hide.
Her gaze is a riddle, a fierce, rare display,
A mix of fire and calm in a single way.

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Step away from routine, feel the pulse of the street,
Every moment’s vivid, every smile’s a treat.
I’m diving deep into rhythms so divine—
Now this journey makes the mundane decline.

[Chorus]
I lookin’ for a bad bitch,
Need a freak, someone so unique.
Breakin’ free from my daily grind,
Gonna live life out of line.
I lookin’ for a bad bitch,
Miami calls with cash on my mind,
I lookin’ for a bad bitch.

[Verse 3]
Between high-rise dreams and my coded solitude,
I find a twist in fate where passion’s crude.
Her smile’s a paradox—gentle yet so fierce,
Reflecting fire inside I thought too hard to pierce.
What if the bad bitch I chase is a mirror of me,
An emblem of boldness I’m desperate to be?
In Miami’s lavish maze the truth can be unkind—
The spark I’m seeking might reside within my mind.

[Chorus]
I lookin’ for a bad bitch,
Need a freak, someone so unique.
Breakin’ free from my daily grind,
Gonna live life out of line.
I lookin’ for a bad bitch,
Miami calls with cash on my mind,
I lookin’ for a bad bitch.

I'm Looking for a Bad Bitch

[Intro]
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh
“La-la-la”

[Verse 1]
Clock in my smile, but my patience wears thin—
Same script they spin, like a joke I’m not in.
“Stay humble,” they say, while they redline my name,
Swap my pride for a game where the rules never change.
I’m all outta cheeks, but they’re hungry for more,
Paint my truth as a war they can score at the door.

[Pre-Chorus]
They preach from a throne that I built with my hands,
Call my joy “unplanned,” say my voice ain’t the plan.
I’m tired of their choir singing backwards in time—
Ain’t no harmony here, just a flat, crooked line.

[Chorus]
I just want a normal life—
Coffee burns, dumb jokes, paychecks tight.
Sing off-key, dance till dawn’s early light.
I just want a normal life.
No alarms, no disguise, no knives in my side—
Just a heartbeat that’s mine, not a battlefield cry.

[Post-Chorus]
La-la, la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
They’ll never steal my melody…
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la

[Verse 2]
I’ve got vinyl dreams and a kiss that won’t quit,
But their stares turn the room like a grenade’s lit.
“Keep it professional”—code for “don’t exist,”
While they rewrite my script with a racist twist.
I’m a songbird in chains, but I’ll shout through the rust—
Turn my truth to a weapon they can’t shut up.

[Pre-Chorus]
They’ll say I’m “too much,” like my skin’s a debate,
Reduce my soul to a checkbox they hate.
But my rhythm’s a flood—no dam left to break—
Watch their walls turn to dust in the wake that I make.

[Chorus]
I just want a normal life—
Missed calls, cheap wine, porch swings at night.
No defense, no pretense, just the stars feeling right.
I just want a normal life.
Let the world spin unfair, but don’t steal my air—
I’ll be love in a world that forgot how to care.

[Bridge]
They say “kill ‘em with kindness,” but I’m fresh outta graves.
Every shift’s a new wound wrapped in corporate braves.
I’m more than my scars, but they etch every shift—
A silent war where my joy’s the first ship they split.

[Chorus + Outro]
I just want a normal life—
Sunburned days, slow drives, wrong turns, lost fights.
Let me laugh, let me crash, let me breathe without knives.
“La-la-la”
I just want a normal life.
…But dignity’s a riot I’ll wear till I die.

“Clock out.”

Normal Life

[Verse 1]
I trace the stars through concrete veins,
A mind wired in colours unseen.
Silent prayers drown in the rain—
Spirit whispers where the light’s been.
You say “Float up where the noise can’t climb,”
But gravity’s a chain I designed.

[Pre-Chorus]
Ain’t the world heavy? (Heavy)
Ain’t the script wrong? (So wrong)
They call my name, but it don’t fit the song.
Spirit says “Breathe—you’ve been here too long.
Step into the sky where you belong.”

[Refrain]
I’m dancing with shadows (But the rhythm’s offbeat)
Counting pills like constellations (Static hum repeats)
Train tracks hum a lullaby… (Steel river underneath)

[Chorus]
Oh, Heaven’s Rhythm, pull me near—
Wrap me in a groove only angels hear.
No explanations, no disguise,
Just a black boy lost in skies.
Heaven’s Rhythm, take my hand,
Write my name in cosmic sand.
This world’s tempo cut too sharp—
Let your melody be my autopsy mark.

[Verse 2]
They say “Hold on,” but my grip’s threadbare,
Archway’s mouth sings “Child, I’m right there.”
Methotrexate sunset in my veins,
Yet Spirit hums through the pain:
“Your mind’s not a crime, it’s a kaleidoscope—
Turn the dial, rewrite the hope.”

[Pre-Chorus]
Ain’t the world heavy? (Heavy)
Ain’t the script wrong? (So wrong)
They holster fear where my truth should belong.
Spirit laughs “Why chase bullets or trains?
Your crown’s forged in celestial rain.”

[Refrain]
I’m tracing orbits (Around hospital lights)
Police sirens mock my wingspan (But Spirit says “Take flight”)
Ocean’s throat hums “Swim or fight?”… (Your rhythm drowns the night)

[Chorus]
Oh, Heaven’s Rhythm, pull me near—
Wrap me in a groove only angels hear.
No explanations, no disguise,
Just a black boy lost in skies.
Heaven’s Rhythm, take my hand,
Write my name in cosmic sand.
This world’s tempo cut too sharp—
Let your melody be my autopsy mark.

[Bridge]
The station’s voice says “Jump—it’s time,”
But Spirit grins “Your rhythm’s mine.
Why let Earth dim your Slack soul?
We’ll waltz supernovas, no control.”

[Outro]
I unclench… garage fumes fade.
Spirit’s hands strum my DNA.
Autism’s symphony—crash, rebirth—
Heaven’s Rhythm found my worth.

“Black boy, your spectrum’s the bridge—
Now play your solo midair.”

Heaven’s Rhythm

[MC]
“Yo, yo, gather round, N9 inna di house tonight!
From di one an’ only Natty Dread, roots tuff an’ dreadlocks tight!
We nah deal wid trouble—we mek di riddim shake!
So wave yuh lighters high, mi seh, IT’S TIME FI RHYME AN’ WAKE!
Big up all di lovers, big up all di crew…
Nuh mek mi ask twice—BRING THE NOISE FI NATTY DREAD IN N9… THAT’S YOU!”

[Chorus]
Mi big up yuh heart, yuh light up di yard,
HBD mi star!
Mi big up yuh heart, yuh light up di yard,
Earthstrong fi yuh, princess!
Yuh grow like di tree, but yuh still run to me,
HBD mi star!
Yuh shine like di sun, but yuh cool like sea breeze,
Earthstrong fi yuh, princess!

[Verse 1]
From di day yuh crawl, to di woman stand tall,
Mi cyaan believe mi eye!
Yuh tek di world head-pon, like a lion, no fear—
But mi still see di baby inside.
Through laughter an’ tears, all dese twenty-three years,
Yuh mek mi heart swell wid pride,
Mi spirit tek yuh from di start, yes mi know,
Yuh destiny bright, jus’ abide.

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Dem say “Yuh too facety!” but mi love yuh spice,
Yuh fire nah quench inna rain.
Yuh mind sharp like machete, cut through any problem,
An’ yuh heart soft as sugarcane.
No ramp wid di struggles, life’s a juggle,
But mi know yuh ago reign—
Mi haffi mek yuh know, through di highs an’ di lows,
Mi love stick like yuh name inna frame.

[Bridge]
Cake full a candles, but yuh young, full a angles,
Mi memory deh pon replay—
Di nights we stay up, talk ‘bout dreams an’ “A who dat?”,
Yuh roots run deep, mi nuh stray.
Dis house hold yuh laughter, tomorrow hold yuh chapter,
But today? We shout “Hooray!”
One love, one nest, pon yuh day, mi confess:
Mi proud fi watch yuh fly away.

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Nuh bodda fret, life’s a bet—but yuh already win!
Blow di candles, mek a wish, mi princess grin.
HBD fi di queen weh mi house hold within…
Mi love yuh more dan di day yuh begin.

ENGLISH TRANSLATION:

Chorus:
I celebrate your heart, you light up the yard,
Happy Birthday, my star!
I celebrate your heart, you light up the yard,
Blessings for your birthday, princess!
You’ve grown like a tree, but you still run to me,
Happy Birthday, my star!
You shine like the sun, but you’re cool as the sea breeze,
My love’s with you, princess!

Verse 1:
From the day you crawled, to the woman standing tall,
I can’t believe my eyes!
You tackle the world head-on, fearless as a lion—
But I still see the baby inside.
Through laughter and tears, all these twenty-three years,
You’ve made my heart swell with pride,
My soul knew you’d be great from the start, yes I knew,
Your destiny’s bright—just keep climbing high.

Verse 2:
They say, “You’re too bold!” but I love your spice,
Your fire won’t drown in the rain.
Your mind’s sharp as a blade, slicing through problems,
And your heart’s sweet as sugarcane.
Don’t wrestle with struggles—life’s a wild juggle—
But I know you’ll rise and reign.
I’ve got to let you know, through highs and through lows,
My love sticks like your name in a frame.

Bridge:
Cake full of candles, but you’re young, full of spark,
My memories hit replay—
Those nights we stayed up, talking dreams and “Who’s that?”,
Your roots run deep; I won’t stray.
This house holds your laughter, tomorrow holds your story,
But today? We shout “Hooray!”
One love, one home, on your day, I confess:
I’m proud to watch you fly away.

Outro:
Don’t stress—life’s a gamble, but you’ve already won!
Blow the candles, make a wish, my princess, smile on.
Happy Birthday to the queen this house built its throne…
I love you more than [beat drop] the day you’d begun.

HBD Mi Star

[Intro]
Can't you feel it?
They're talking 'bout a real change...
It sounds like a whisper.

Can't you feel it?
They're talking 'bout a real change...
It's more than a whisper.

[Verse 1]
Yo, you will not be able to stay home, fam.
You will not be able to just scroll through, log off and back out.
You will not be able to lose yourself on hype and
Numb the pain with cheap booze during the ad breaks,
Because the revolution will not be televised.

The revolution will not be televised.

[Pre-Chorus]
I said you wanna see a real change…

You got to be the real change!

I said you wanna see a real change…

You got to be the real change!

[Chorus]
It’s too high to get over! (Yeah, yeah!)
The wall they built is under! (Yeah, yeah!)
We’re stuck in the middle! (Yeah, yeah!)
And the pain is thunder!
'Cause the revolution will not be televised!
The revolution will be live!
It won't be right back after some Tory lies,
The revolution puts the power in your eyes!

The revolution will be live!

[Verse 2]
There will be no pictures of the mandem
Pushing that trolley down the street on the dead run.
The Beeb won't be able to predict the winner from their ivory towers
Or send a posh reporter down to the ends for an hour.
They're gassing you up, a simple answer for the pain,
Blame the boat, blame the brother, anyone to hide the gain
They make from your struggle, from your toil, from your fears,
Been stirring this same pot of hate for years and years.
But my fam is from Poland, Pakistan, and Peckham Rye,
We see the same struggle when we look each other in the eye.

[Bridge]
Don't you know you better run, run, run, from the hate they sell?
Before their greedy little whisper becomes a living hell.
'Cause soon the quiet people gonna rise up,
And get their share.

Yeah, the forgotten people gonna rise up,
And take what's theirs!

[Chorus]
It’s too high to get over! (Yeah, yeah!)
The wall they built is under! (Yeah, yeah!)
We’re stuck in the middle! (Yeah, yeah!)
And the pain is thunder!
'Cause the revolution will not be televised!
The revolution will be live!
It won't go better with their slogans and their lies,
The revolution puts the future in your eyes!
The revolution will be live!

[Outro]
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa!
Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa!

Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa!

Mama-say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa!

Lift your head up high!
And scream out to the world!

No re-run, brothers!

The revolution is live!

The Revolution

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