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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Street Academics
Street Academics
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rajeev M
Rajeev M
Songwriter
Ruthin Thej
Ruthin Thej
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Azuran]:-
Nilachoradhikaarathin Khadikaaram
Kalikaalam ... Ithu nammude kaalam
[Maapla]:-
Fresh blast of air
Lighten up your soul to the Aathmasphere!"
[Maapla]:-
"Roohil pirannath manassiluranju
Pena chalichath naakkiluyarrnnu
I am the flow master, the sought-after
Sick and hardcore like a bone fracture
Nenjile thaalam nin kaathil pathinju
Arivinnamsham manassilalinju
I did the lyric in the rhythm and in the spirit
And spit and rip a beat, i kill it, yo!"
[Rjv Ernesto]:-
"Concepts & rhymes lies in subconscious mind
Then i equalize them with time & compose a line
Enforce a crime on the letters to align
On patterns that happens to be holy & sublime
Cases improvise the bars to apply
With kicks & snares called lyrical supply
Spiritual device with frequency of boom bap
Aathmaspherical edition to zoom that..."
[Azuran]:-
Nilachoradhikaarathin Khadikaaram
Kalikaalam ... Ithu nammude kaalam
[Maapla]:-
Fresh blast of air
Lighten up your soul to the Aathmasphere!"
[Azuran]:-
"I got an insight to get this rhyme right
Fought the good fight, praised the higher might
Quick with the rhyme, spit and i shine
A divine sign of the right kind
Tied a slipknot around your neckbone
And you scream, that's my ringtone
I swag it like king kong playing pingpong
Ting tong, am glad i ended it wrong ! Peace."
[Earthgrime]:-
"Ithoru krooravinodam, ee chumar chithram maathram
Maaykum vaanu, mazhakaaru theruvin nenjil peyyum thaalam
Oro chodyathinu kaalam tharum utharam
Make your own moves, choose your own groove
Each step leads to a leap deep into the beyond
It dont matter what you think, we breed from the ink
Back from the brink, of waveforms now extinct...yeah!"
[Pranav CH]:-
"Beast of Mind, my name is self defined
A soul hard to fight, a rhyme hard to write
My life is a can of napalm, man, I don stay calm
I'll shut your lungs down, a lyrical storm
A bomb, I'll explode every minute in a verbal clinic
I'm here to win it, I am the ghost of Mozart
That art is my spirit."
Written by: Rajeev M, Ruthin Thej
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