(INTRO (spoken / announcement style))
“Attention.
You started something you can’t finish.
Now watch how queens answer.”
(Verse 1)
What the hell is happening here tonight?
You throwing cheap shots thinking no one will fight?
You lit a spark just to watch it burn,
did you really think we wouldn’t return?
Came out of nowhere screaming your name,
like a lucky glitch in a ranking game.
Yesterday silence, nobody cared,
now you acting like a throne is yours to wear.
(Pre-Hook)
But crowns aren’t gifts you randomly claim,
they’re built on fire, sweat and flame.
And when you throw dirt on queens like that,
don’t cry when the kingdom strikes back.
(HOOK)
Don’t light the match if you fear the flame
Don’t say a name if you can’t take blame.
Street Dolls pouring gasoline,
I bring the spark — now watch the scene.
You wanted noise? Well here’s the sound,
queens don’t whisper — we shake the ground.
Next time think before you attack,
because some fires never fade back.
(Verse 2)
Calling her fake while you chase the crown,
funny how truth starts breaking down.
From fifty to seventeen you complain,
but she’s been standing here in the rain.
Before you breathed, before your fame,
she was already inside this game.
Legends don’t beg for charts or fame,
they rise again and again and again.
Meanwhile you scream about numbers and lies,
but something smells behind your rise.
Forty-one dropping down to eleven plays?
Yeah… math ain’t math these days.
(Bridge (rap battle energy))
Maybe it’s you, maybe the app, maybe fate,
maybe the crown just came too late.
But music isn’t some childish war,
it’s passion, fire — something more.
Still if you want the smoke tonight,
don’t act surprised when queens ignite.
(Final Hook)
Don’t light the match and run away,
own your fire, stand and stay.
Street Dolls pouring gasoline,
I bring the storm you’ve never seen.
You wanted drama, noise and heat,
now feel the rhythm of the queen’s heartbeat.
Next time think before you speak —
because the throne is earned… not leaked.
Nyx777
