In the shadows where we rise, yeah, we never die,
Echoes of the street games, hear the battle cries,
Blood on the pavement, painting our path,
With every grind, we redefine our wrath.
Silent screams, but the spirit's loud,
Fighting for the misfits, standing out in the crowd,
Rebellion brewing deep, like a storm on the rise,
Cut the chains that bind, watch us reach for the skies.
Guerrilla tactics, we move in stealth,
Taking back the nights, reclaiming our wealth,
In the heart of the city, where the lost reside,
We’re the warriors of the night, yeah, we never hide.
Grinding through the struggle, it's a ruthless game,
Every loss a lesson, never feeling shame,
Blood on the line, but we push on through,
With the fire in our souls, there’s nothing we can't do.
Feel the bass thump as we rise from the dust,
Unified hearts, it’s survival we trust,
With the echoes of the streets calling out our name,
In this life we chosen, ain’t nobody the same.
In the fight for the voiceless, we won't give in,
Together we stand, through the thick and the thin,
Revolution in our veins, watch the empires fall,
With a fury in our hearts, we gon’ answer the call.
No backing down, we’re the pulse of the night,
Every struggle we face only fuels our fight,
As the sirens wailing fade into the dark,
We’re the voice of the city, we ignite the spark.
So raise your hands high, let the world hear you,
With every battle cry, we’ll break through,
Blood, sweat, and tears, in this life we find,
Together as one, we define the grind.
In this story of resistance, we etch our decree,
Boundless like the stars, we forever be free,
From the ashes and shadows, we’ve come to proclaim,
In the heart of rebellion, we’ll remember our name.
Trap
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