letra de pulse! - hampton calamity
[intro: babajide the winta man]
ayy, winta man
[chorus: big armenta]
to twist in the light
to color outside the lines
with hues of my own making
i am the storm no one saw coming
the silence before a revelation
a voice rising above the chorus
a laugh that shatters glass ceilings
a heart that dares to beat in rhythms
[verse 1: sl!ck sarge]
in the quiet of a spring morning
where the air is thick with new beginnings
i stand, a seed unfurling
roots stretching deeper than the world expects
each day a canvas
brushes dripping with defiance
i paint outside the lines
coloring the edges of doubt
bold strokes of “i can”
filling the sp-ces where fears linger
they said the sky was a ceiling
that i should grow within boundaries
but my branches reach for the sun
twisting and turning
[chorus: big armenta]
to twist in the light
to color outside the lines
with hues of my own making
i am the storm no one saw coming
the silence before a revelation
a voice rising above the chorus
a laugh that shatters glass ceilings
a heart that dares to beat in rhythms
[interlude: babajide the winta man]
winta man
run it!
[verse 2: nova flexx]
defying the gravity of their expectations
fluttering like wings, unchained
a symphony of whispers surround me
“stay small, stay safe” they chant
but in my chest beats a drum
a rhythm of rebellion
each heartbeat a vow to rise
to shatter the mold cast upon me
in the mirror, i reflect possibility
not the shape of their visions
but the wildness of dreams, trembling
ready to take flight on the winds of the unthinkable
[chorus: big armenta]
to twist in the light
to color outside the lines
with hues of my own making
i am the storm no one saw coming
the silence before a revelation
a voice rising above the chorus
a laugh that shatters glass ceilings
a heart that dares to beat in rhythms
[verse 3: babajide the winta man]
and i smile, knowing the power
of what it means to be free
so let the world make its predictions
i am not a number, a label, or a title
i am the storm that shakes the foundation
the quiet uprising, the roar of the unheard
and in my defiance, i bloom
a fierce wildflower breaking through concrete
ana m agba ya, m na-agba ya, enweghị akara
igbo nke abuo m, bekee nke mbu m
ịhụnanya mba ụwa niile (international)
[chorus: big armenta]
to twist in the light
to color outside the lines
with hues of my own making
i am the storm no one saw coming
the silence before a revelation
a voice rising above the chorus
a laugh that shatters glass ceilings
a heart that dares to beat in rhythms
[outro: keenan kuligowski]
in the quiet hum of a small town
they draw lines in the sand
but beneath the surface
a whisper stirs (a whisper stirs)
a pulse of defiance (pulsing)
like a seed cracking through concrete
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- letra de moncler - kirill
- letra de sex - yung xoxo
- letra de je gère - dayzu
- letra de chawala hada - cheb bilal الشاب بلال
- letra de dadfad - sad kwon do
- letra de love by degrees - the brothers comatose
- letra de coffee table - azahriah
- letra de i can' t breathe - redstar radi
- letra de orange wine - brosnan