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"The Predator" Grimey Boom Bap Beat

Outta Da Skies ft. Slim Dizzle (prod. by Chiarelli)

Cool Kids (Prod Kosfinger)

REF: 

Kõik.. 
Kõik on hea (kõik on hea)
Kõik on nii.. nagu peab
Kõik on nii (kõik on nii)
nagu peab.. (nagu peab)
kõik on nii..nagu peab

VERSE1:
Tere tere tere 
tervitan kõiki keda tean
kellel elus läinud hästi
kellel kiilakad pead
ma tänan tänast päeva 
et eilne seljataga
võimalust ei maga maha
suhtumine muutub aga
tänavad jäävad alati minuga
see  alati jääb nii
kuni mul kaan on peal
üksi selle maa peal
jumala õnnistus on  
iga rea peal
mussiga end tippu vean
igas veas on tükikene head
seda tean peast
iga õppetunni kaasa
võtma pead
keeldun elama 
nagu enamus
elada on elamus
millel puudub segadus
ajutine asendus
raha vastu tervise vahetus
mis toimub
kas on õige?
mida me teeme?
kuhu kadund lahkus
kuhu kadunud kiitus
kuhu jäänud on rõõmsad näod
kuhu kadund on siirus
musta paika viidud
sest mulle tundub see nii

Kõik..
Kõik on hea (kõik on hea)
Kõik on nii.. nagu peab
Kõik on nii (kõik on nii)
nagu peab.. (nagu peab)
kõik on nii..nagu peab

VERSE2:
Mitu korda.. mitu korda 
pean ma rääkima..
mitu korda pean ma veel rääkima
ma tahan teada..
ma tahan teada..


Mitu korda.. mitu korda
pean ma rääkima..
mitu korda pean ma veel rääkima
ma tahan teada..
ma tahan teada..
(kõik saab korda)

tooge mulle uus kuu
sest väljas on tuul
kõik saab korda 
sest sul on naeratus suul  

kui oled kurb siis mõtle
et rikkus pole raha
rikkus on see kui
tervis on korras
sest aeg on meil raha
ma tahan öelda
et kõik saab korda
nii ei jää, nii ei jää
küll sa seda päeva näed
sest kõik saab korda
 
REF: 
Kõik..
Kõik on hea (kõik on hea)
Kõik on nii.. nagu peab
Kõik on nii (kõik on nii)
nagu peab.. (nagu peab)
kõik on nii..nagu peab
 

KEMO VERSE:

Kõik need räpi read 
mis sünnivad mu peast
on head ja ma tean
et seda edasi tegema pean
Vahel mõtteid pole mu peas
Siiski Tahan luua ja hingata
tunda rõõmu kõigest heast
nii ma taas sõnu sean
mõtlen, et kõik on hea 
kuigi vahel on raske
 kinni hoida võin peast
siiski kordan, kõik saab korda. 
(kõik saab korda)

VERSE3:
tooge mulle uus kuu
sest väljas on tuul
kõik saab korda 
sest sul on naeratus suul  
kui oled kurb siis mõtle
et rikkus pole raha
rikkus on see kui
tervis on korras
sest aeg on meil raha
ma tahan öelda
et kõik saab korda
nii ei jää, nii ei jää
küll sa seda päeva näed
sest kõik saab korda
küll sa seda päeva näed
sest kõik saab korda

REF:
Kõik..
Kõik on hea (kõik on hea)
Kõik on nii.. nagu peab
Kõik on nii (kõik on nii)
nagu peab.. (nagu peab)
kõik on nii..nagu peab

Nii ei jää..  nii ei jää küll sa seda päeva näed
Nii ei jää..  nii ei jää küll sa seda päeva näed
Nii ei jää.. nii ei jää küll sa seda päeva näed
Nii ei jää.. nii ei jää küll sa seda päeva näed
Nii ei jää.. nii ei jää kõik saab korda
Nii ei jää.. nii ei jää kõik saab korda
Nii ei jää.. nii ei jää kõik saab korda
kõik saab korda (kõik saab korda)

555 (feat.kemo)

Title: Still Hurts
Artists: Kitka × David Lung
Original by: FRE – Purpose (https://soundcloud.com/fremusic3/purpose
)

This version is a reinterpretation inspired by the original track “Purpose” by FRE.
All rights of the original composition belong to FRE.
Vocals, lyrics and emotional reinterpretation by Kitka × David Lung.
Non-commercial / promotional use only.
Copyright Information: © & ℗ 2025 Fre.


Still Hurts

God gave me armor 
Said "my mic was a sword"(x3

My spirit woken
A Godly power 
Begins to flower
My mind 
Is open
I charge to battle
This final hour
These idol beings
That no one's seeing
Cause fleshy
Feelings
Devoted watcher
I have them fleeing 
By just me
Being
A loyal soldier
I toil over
A thousand shadows
His words 
From off my lips
Pierce 
Through
The dark
It rattles
The enemies cage
I stop
Cause now
 the energy changed
The rising of flames
It's clear to see
That Satan's enraged
number your days
The words he phrased
While walking away
Resetting the stage
A light appeared
Was calling my name
A cumulous cloud
It spoken ancient text
And it said
Don't suffer the dead
Now live within 
The present
Instead
An ominous dread
Was trying to put
Some doubt in my head
A version of me
Appeared 
And said this walk will be bad
A blade to it's heart
I slayed it
With the strength 
That I had 
It fled me in fear
The old me
I had put it
To bed

Chorus:

Once I was lost
I'm found
Pure coal

Pressure within me
Mound
Don't fold

If I can 
Stand 
My ground
I'm told

God's reveals
What he found
Pure Goldx2

World view
I see the heart of man
Is shattered like glass
They sold themselves 
To desire
Started acting an ass
On thy selves 
Was starting fires
That was burning 
The path
Forgot the last 
Was going be first
And that the first
Shall be last
Math
Miss the warning
Every deadly decision
Had them broken 
Beyond remission 
Single purpose
Division 
Have us coping
And cursing living
Wasn't what we envisioned 
Kind of Choices
In Genesis
That burned us 
From the beginning 
So listen 
The world is pushing
For your heart to be sold
Consumed by the foe 
So tell me
What's the price of your soul?
The bell will be toll
And everyone whose given 
Will know
The life that you sow
You gladly gave it
Decades ago
Too much 
That has been given
means 
That much is required 
Ain't nobody 
Got any time
Succumbing
To their desires
A man that's on fire
No Denzel
I'm been spiritually 
Inspired
Thought my level
Was at the sky
God told me 
Look higher

Pure Gold

Favor (1).wav

October Rain

SHEWANNAPICK

Yo, the Lord our Saviour, but the devil deceiving,
Congregation stealing, grand theft from the preacher,
Bamboozled by the treacherous leaders,
Sippin’ on that poison, got us all misbelieving.

Weaponry ban, narcos on demand,
Fed us lies, proposed white Jesus, that’s the plan,
Jungle fever, black man can’t be a believer,
Took the soul from the block, we shout for a rebirth.

Who we supposed to believe?
When the hands of the thieves, covered in blood, weave,
Business degrees get sent to the squat,
Rot, or get caught with a weapon in your hand, hot.x2

They preach love but live hate,
In a church where the truth’s got a twist of fate,
Evil creeping, like a thief in the night,
While we sing hallelujah, truth’s outta sight.

Grannies grieved, buried babies under the ground,
Dog-house rabies, lost but never found,
Spirit whisperin’, mislead in the night,
Deceive us, but we allocate all praises to Christ.

Who we supposed to believe?
When the hands of the thieves, covered in blood, weave,
Business degrees get sent to the squat,
Rot, or get caught with a weapon in your hand, hot. x2

Cutthroat, oak tree, and a rope,
Used to hang, now we hang with no hope,
What's your plan? Do you have one?
Or are you just here for the anthem, son?

Summoned those demons, dressed in noir,
Ski-mask ways, fresh cigar,
How far you willing to take it?
Waiting for the throne, while the truth’s vacant.

Who we supposed to believe?
When the hands of the thieves, covered in blood, weave,
Business degrees get sent to the squat,
Rot, or get caught with a weapon in your hand, hot. x2

Yo, the Lord our Saviour, but the devil deceiving,
Congregation stealing, grand theft from the preacher,
Bamboozled by the treacherous leaders,
Sippin’ on that poison, got us all misbelieving.

Weaponry ban, narcos on demand,
Fed us lies, proposed white Jesus, that’s the plan,
Jungle fever, black man can’t be a believer,
Took the soul from the block, we shout for a rebirth.

Who we supposed to believe?
When the hands of the thieves, covered in blood, weave,
Business degrees get sent to the squat,
Rot, or get caught with a weapon in your hand, hot.x2

They preach love but live hate,
In a church where the truth’s got a twist of fate,
Evil creeping, like a thief in the night,
While we sing hallelujah, truth’s outta sight.

Grannies grieved, buried babies under the ground,
Dog-house rabies, lost but never found,
Spirit whisperin’, mislead in the night,
Deceive us, but we allocate all praises to Christ.


Temporary Highs In The Violet Skies [Demo]

Gbenga is an artist hailing from South London. 

Influenced by Kendrick Lamar, Sampha & Kanye West, his top-tier lyricism, virtuosic microphone command, and sharp conceptual vision consolidate his musical journey.

Temporary Highs In The Violet Skies [Demo]

Gbenga

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