Harry. Part 1: Philosopher King (ft. Svambahi)

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«Philosopher king»

Yo, listen up, this ain’t Hogwarts, bro,
Here the magic is the rhythm, here everyone’s a captain.
Harry’s not a schoolboy here, he’s the king of the streets, check it out,
With a bulletproof vest and chains — he holds his height inside.

Harry Potter, but not the one who dreamed in books,
He’s got Hennessy in his hand, tattoos as a sign.
A bulletproof vest instead of a robe, style like a hurricane,
He doesn’t seek adventures — he creates them himself.
The Philosopher’s Stone? Ha, that’s last century,
We need the Crystal of the Streets — that’s his creed.
In an abandoned mansion where shadows whisper lies,
He’ll find his strength, his bold voice.

Crystal of the Streets, magic of the streets, this is my path,
Audacity in my veins, rhythm in my heart — I won’t back down.
Hennessy in my hand, chains ring in time,
I’m the Philosopher King, this is my sign!

Team with me — they’re not just friends,
Ron “DJ” spins the bass, always scattering shadows.
Hermione “Hacker” cracks codes in a flash,
Draco “Saboteur” — former enemy, but now our ally.
Mirror maze — the first trial on the way,
Reflections whisper: “Take the wealth, don’t leave!”
But Harry laughs: “Shadow, you have no power over me,
My goal is the Crystal, I walk the straight road!”

Dance battle with ghost gangsters ahead,
Only rhythm will save us, only dance is our code within.
Ghosts spin around, but we never give up,
We are the magic of the streets, we are the power, forward always!

A riddle at the bar — the final test,
“What’s stronger — the elixir of life or aged cognac?”
Harry answers without a shadow of doubt, always:
“Strength is in audacity, in rhythm, in my style forever!”
The Crystal flashed, scattered into chains and light,
Now it’s a symbol of strength, now it’s my answer.
Chains wrap around my neck like a sign of my fate,
I’m the Philosopher King, I hold my wave that’s within me…

The streets whisper my name, shadows bow in time,
My magic is the rhythm, my strength is my sign.
Who’s with me? Who’s ready to go all the way?
Audacity and rhythm — that’s our fate, forward, no end!

Promt: Dense_348

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«Philosopher king» Yo, listen up, this ain’t Hogwarts, bro, Here the magic is the rhythm, here everyone’s a captain. Harry’s not a schoolboy here, he’s the king of the streets, check it out, With a bulletproof vest and chains — he holds his height inside. Harry Potter, but not the one who dreamed in books, He’s got Hennessy in his hand, tattoos as a sign. A bulletproof vest instead of a robe, style like a hurricane, He doesn’t seek adventures — he creates them himself. The Philosopher’s Stone? Ha, that’s last century, We need the Crystal of the Streets — that’s his creed. In an abandoned mansion where shadows whisper lies, He’ll find his strength, his bold voice. Crystal of the Streets, magic of the streets, this is my path, Audacity in my veins, rhythm in my heart — I won’t back down. Hennessy in my hand, chains ring in time, I’m the Philosopher King, this is my sign! Team with me — they’re not just friends, Ron “DJ” spins the bass, always scattering shadows. Hermione “Hacker” cracks codes in a flash, Draco “Saboteur” — former enemy, but now our ally. Mirror maze — the first trial on the way, Reflections whisper: “Take the wealth, don’t leave!” But Harry laughs: “Shadow, you have no power over me, My goal is the Crystal, I walk the straight road!” Dance battle with ghost gangsters ahead, Only rhythm will save us, only dance is our code within. Ghosts spin around, but we never give up, We are the magic of the streets, we are the power, forward always! A riddle at the bar — the final test, “What’s stronger — the elixir of life or aged cognac?” Harry answers without a shadow of doubt, always: “Strength is in audacity, in rhythm, in my style forever!” The Crystal flashed, scattered into chains and light, Now it’s a symbol of strength, now it’s my answer. Chains wrap around my neck like a sign of my fate, I’m the Philosopher King, I hold my wave that’s within me… Crystal of the Streets, magic of the streets, this is my path, Audacity in my veins, rhythm in my heart — I won’t back down. Hennessy in my hand, chains ring in time, I’m the Philosopher King, this is my sign! The streets whisper my name, shadows bow in time, My magic is the rhythm, my strength is my sign. Who’s with me? Who’s ready to go all the way? Audacity and rhythm — that’s our fate, forward, no end! © Svambahi, 2025 Promt: Dense_348

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