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Midnight G‑Funk Fury
Gangsta Rap

Midnight G‑Funk Fury

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Style: 90s West Coast Gangsta Rap, G-Funk, Old School Hip Hop, Aggressive Diss Track, Deep Raspy Male Rap Voice, Powerful Street Rap Flow, Hard Hitting Drums, Heavy Funky Bass, Dark Piano, West Coast Synth, Catchy Gangsta Hook, Raw Vocals, 94 BPM, English Only, No Autotune, No Pop Singing, No Trap
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Lyrics

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[Intro]

بعيوني ليرت...

بعيوني قروب داركنس...

[Short Silence]

Yeah...

Darkness is back.

Pion Community...

This one's for you.

[Heavy Bass Drop]

[Verse 1]

Pion talkin' big, but they ain't got the crown,

Darkness in the building, better turn that down.

You claim you're the best, but your whole crew weak,

All that noise in your server, nobody can speak.

Pion got a name, but they ain't got the fame,

Tryna act tough, but they losing the game.

Lirt on the mic, got the whole place shocked,

Fu with the flow, got the whole room locked.

Dova brings the pressure, Lex brings the heat,

Four names standing, Pion can't compete.

You call that a kingdom? That's a little Discord room,

Darkness walks in and your hype goes boom.

[Chorus]

Pion! Who You Tryna Fool?

Darkness! We Make The Rules!

Lirt! Fu! Dova! Lex!

Pion better show respect!

Pion! You AIN'T Got The Voice!

Darkness! We Make The Noise!

Talk all you want, but you know what's true,

Darkness on top, way ahead of you!

[Verse 2]

Your server full of talk, but your bars ain't real,

Every fake little flex got a bargain-bin feel.

You got a hundred channels, still nothing to say,

We drop one verse, blow your hype away.

Your mods act royal with a digital crown,

But a role on Discord don't make you renowned.

You flex those badges like they mean something big,

We bring the rhythm, you just follow the script.

Pion in the chat, always chasing the clout,

Soon as the beat drops, all your jokes run out.

Lirt got the vision, Fu got the flame,

Dova and Lex put respect on the name.

[Chorus]

Pion! Who You Tryna Fool?

Darkness! We Make The Rules!

Lirt! Fu! Dova! Lex!

Pion better show respect!

Pion! You AIN'T Got The Voice!

Darkness! We Make The Noise!

Talk all you want, but you know what's true,

Darkness on top, way ahead of you!

[Verse 3]

You call it a community, we call it a show,

Everybody wants a title, nobody got flow.

Your server got a throne made of pixels and pride,

We got four heavy hitters standing side by side.

You type in all caps, thinking that's a diss,

We answer with a track that you can't dismiss.

You brag about numbers, we brag about skill,

Pion making noise, Darkness keeping it real.

A thousand little roles, still no royalty,

A hundred voice rooms, still no loyalty.

You built a whole stage just to look elite,

But your greatest achievement's a Discord ping!

[Bridge]

Hold up...

Pion Community?

All those channels...

All those roles...

And that's all you got?

Haha!

[Chorus]

Pion! Who You Tryna Fool?

Darkness! We Make The Rules!

Lirt! Fu! Dova! Lex!

Pion better show respect!

Pion! You AIN'T Got The Voice!

Darkness! We Make The Noise!

Talk all you want, but you know what's true,

Darkness on top, way ahead of you!

[Outro]

Pion...

Keep your roles.

Keep your channels.

Keep your fake little crown.

Lirt.

Fu.

Dova.

Lex.

Darkness.

Game over.

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