I'm a poet in the shadows, where the truth starts to flow,
Dreams bounce off the asphalt in the city’s glow,
Got my bars lined up, ready to ignite the night,
In this jungle called the pavement, I’m the lion ready to fight.
With every step I take, feel the pulse of the ground,
A heartbeat of the hustlers, where the lost are found,
Echoes of the struggles, wrapped in tales untold,
From the corners of the city, where the brave are bold.
Yeah, I write with a vision, paint the picture clear,
Spitting rhymes like a fire, watch their doubts disappear,
It’s the power of the street, where the real ones reside,
In the rhythm of survival where the truth can’t hide.
On this concrete canvas, every block tells a story,
From the highs of our victories to the lows of our glory,
In the cyphers and the corners, hear the legends unfold,
Every word is a decree, every line pure gold.
Feel the flow rising up like the sun in the east,
Got my squad on the grind, united in the feast,
No chains can hold us back, no prison for the free,
We’re the voice of the voiceless, we’ll forever be.
So raise a glass to the dreamers with visions in their eyes,
Who navigate the struggle, under starlit skies,
With every bar I drop, I’m lifting spirits high,
Let the power of the truth be our reason to fly.
In the streets, we are warriors, strong as we can be,
With the unity of voices, we’re rewriting our decree,
Listen close to the echoes, let them tell you what’s real,
For the power of the street is the force that we feel.
From the shadows to the spotlight, we’re destined to achieve,
Now we stand together, watch our dreams weave,
In the heart of the city, where our stories intertwine,
The flame of our journey will forever brightly shine.
So step to the rhythm, let the world hear our call,
For we’re born of the streets, together we stand tall,
In this game of love and truth, we’ll never come undone,
In the power of our voices, watch the rise of the sun.
Hip Hop
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