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Diesel Motion - Talking In Scores

STUDIO

Heard in whispers… No loud talk… Only numbers… Talking in scores, we ain’t talking in tens Man move quiet but the outcome bends If I drop the phone then the network ends Cause the move gets made before it begins Heard in whispers through corridors thin Deals get sealed where the lights stay dim No applause when the funds roll in Just nod of the head like “yeah that’s him” Vision so sharp it can cut through fog Step so clean like a chessboard god I don’t bark, I just log the odds Then shift one piece and collapse the squad Silent authority built from code Every brick of the empire owed Man talk loud but their value's low We talk in scores — that’s a different mode Talking in scores — heard in whispers Moves get made when the room gets sinister No big talk, just numbers delivered Power moves through the hush of the winter Talking in scores — heard in whispers Eyes stay cold and the mind stays quicker Man talk loud but the proof gets thinner We count silence — that’s the real figure Pressure in the lungs like thunder drums When the hush comes in then the damage done Every move precise like a surgeon’s thumb While they chase noise we become the sum Heard in whispers through marble halls Where the empire grows but the ego’s small You see kings don’t scream when the towers fall They just shift the board and collect it all Man try flex but it sounds absurd Cause the loudest voice gets the least observed Every number spoke is a coded word Every whisper lands like a loaded verb Stack after stack like decimals rise While the wolves outside just howl and disguise But the real power sits behind the eyes And the silence screams what the money implies Talking in scores — heard in whispers Moves get made when the room gets sinister No big talk, just numbers delivered Power moves through the hush of the winter Talking in scores — heard in whispers Eyes stay cold and the mind stays quicker Man talk loud but the proof gets thinner We count silence — that’s the real figure Quiet kings in the shadowed seats Where the gold gets weighed but the talk stays brief No theatrics here when the contracts meet Just a nod then the silence speaks Ciphered numbers in velvet air Where the wealth moves round but the room stays bare Man shout online but the real ones stare Cause the loud get lost when the stakes get rare Every whisper a calculated spark Every deal gets signed in the after dark Man see smoke but they miss the mark Cause the empire breathes where the silence starts Talking in scores — not fractions or crumbs We measure weight where the silence hums Man chase noise just to feel like one But the real elite never raise their tongue Talking in scores, never talking in pennies Silence is heavy, the ledger is ready Pressure is steady, I move like confetti But every move deadly, the blueprint is set Numbers get murmured in corridors narrow Man see the arrow but miss where it’s aimed Step in the shadow, I’m stacking the payload Every decision is carving the game Tick-tick tempo, the clock never sleeps Quick flick wrist when the digits increase Slip through the system like wind through the leaves While the loudest man drowning in ego and tweets Listen — the whisper is louder than thunder Storm in the hush when the contracts are under Tables get turned when the kings move subtle One little nod then the whole room shudder Counting in codes, every move encrypted Silence addicted, the figures predicted Man talk smoke but the data conflicting Truth in the quiet — the empire lifted Fast lane logic, the margin expanding Cash flow pulse like mechanical chanting Every new level the silence commanding Talking in scores — now the whole board’s landing Whispers in corridors, echoes in marble Power moves silent but pressure is tidal They talk in noise but the numbers decide it Kings never shout when the throne is beside them Low voices carry through shadows and silence Every small murmur rewriting the climate Eyes on the board while the world stays divided Scores in the dark — let the quiet define it Heard in whispers… Numbers move different when silence is listening… Talking in scores while they talk in illusions Quick little moves and the board gets confusion Silent intrusion, precision execution Empire expansion through coded collusion Click of the digits the system gets shaken Step in the chamber the pressure awaken Numbers get spoken the structure gets taken Quiet dominion the throne overtaken Heard in whispers… Not shouted… Not shown… Talking in scores bruv...