Chorus:
I'm a take them to the ring
When the bell says go
I'm a give them everything 
When we both trade blows
They gone think they have a chance 
But the real ones know
I'm a hit them out of nowhere 
With the RKO
RKO 
With RKO 
RKO 
With the RKO 
RKO 
I'm hit them out of nowhere 
With the RKO 

World has 
The Capacity 
To kill us
Cause Currently 
We're filled with
The mentality 
To fillith
Be good or bad
There's really no diff
The small 
And tiniest sliver 
A monicrum of success
If someone
Says we deliver
We call that
Being the best
Insecurities racketeering 
From all the choices 
That's gearing
And steering
Feeling and fearing
We'll only amount to less
Obscurities never clearing
The voices
cheering
And Veering
Its so Endearing
Revealing
That we're under duress 
Because it's 
Such a blunder
I wonder
If this would take me under
It's a jungle
I fumble
Would that leave me asunder
If Michael (my goal)
Could Jackson (jack son)
Would I steal his thunder
This psycho 
Attraction
Could
Deal in plunder

Chorus:
I'm a take them to the ring
When the bell says go
I'm a give them everything 
When we both trade blows
They gone think they have a chance 
But the real ones know
I'm a hit them out of nowhere 
With the RKO
RKO 
With an RKO
RKO 
With an RKO 
RKO 
I'm a hit them out of nowhere 
With and RKO 
RKO 

Cause I know damn well
I'm finished 
If I don't handle
Buisness
If I put vanity 
In this
It's plain insanity
Intrest
Should be invested
Expected
To protect
My senses
Image suggested
 to me
Try to project
Like Pinterest 
They hoping
That i just
 crumble In rubble
 Come up 
Short end 
Like a stubble
Always bursting 
my bubble 
So now my space is in trouble
They deem
To see me get puzzled
The pieces seemly
Jumble
But from amidst the rumble
That's when I seen them stumble
A fumble
I'm sizing up
My foe
To hit that
Final blow 
They think
Their in control
And now they walking slow
I line them up and go
Before they ever know
So watch them
Hit the floor
Three letters
RKO 

Chorus:
I'm a take them to the ring
When the bell says go
I'm a give them everything 
When we both trade blows
They gone think they have a chance 
But the real ones know
I'm a hit them out of nowhere 
With the RKO
RKO 
With an RKO
RKO 
With an RKO 
RKO
 I'm a hit them out of nowhere 
With and RKO 
RKO 

Anyone who ever doubted gets a
RKO(crowd)
Anyone who try to battles gets a
RKO(crowd)
Anybody in my way gets an 
RKO(crowd)
Anywhere and anyday you get a 
RKO(crowd)
If you come against my spirit that's a
RKO (crowd)
Protect my peace, ain't trying to hear it that's a RKO (crowd)
Fleshly thoughts, ain't trying to stir it that's a 
RKO(crowd)
On my soul, won't let you near it that's a
RKO(crowd) 

Chorus:
I'm a take them to the ring
When the bell says go
I'm a give them everything 
When we both trade blows
They gone think they have a chance 
But the real ones know
I'm a hit them out of nowhere 
With the RKO 


          

mob psycho 100 co produced by cashmere brown

https://on.soundcloud.com/s5DPdvuJaZwvzix8XJ by Al-Zill @al-zill ✨

Part of the stunning album https://soundcloud.com/al-zill/sets/reflections

A special crush on this one... 🫠💞✨

ShAnkAri touch - ShAnkAri prod. ✨

@djshankari ✨

Al-Zill - STARSEED (ShAnkAri touch)

Holiday has always been one of the Songs that shaped Me.
Madonna’s original has this Magic — this Lightness, this Escape, this Feeling of wanting one Moment where the World finally feels simple again.

This Version is my personal Tribute.
Not a copy — a translation of what the Song means to me today.
I turned it into an Emo Rap Ballad, Softer, Rawer, closer to my Heart.
Something for the Nights when you just need to breathe,
when you wish Life could pause for one Second
and become a Holiday inside your Mind.

Thank you Madonna for the Inspiration.
And thank you, all my Listeners, for giving me Space to create my own Version of the Songs I’ve always loved.

Vocals & Lyrics: Kitka
Production: Ralf Moehwald
© 2025 KITKA – All Rights Reserved.
This is a respectful cover of the original Madonna classic.

Runnaway (Madonna Holiday Cover)

This one’s a grown confession wrapped in jazz and boom bap. “Talking About You” floats on a running saxophone line—melodic, moody, and intentional. PLATINUMCARDSHORTY lays down a hash-textured beat with soulful 808s and a touch of vintage warmth, while FRIZZO SMUG delivers lyrical precision with emotional depth. His verses cut through like a poet with a blade—reflective, raw, and rhythmically locked. In the background, PLATINUMCARDSHORTY adds vocal textures that feel like memory—soft harmonies, subtle echoes, and a presence that anchors the track in truth. For fans of: Common, J Dilla, Anderson .Paak, and grown man storytelling

mob psycho 100 co produced by cashmere brown

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