Under neon skies, where the shadows play,
Prism bounce vibes in the rhythm sway,
Radiant bassline thumps deep in the street,
Every heartbeat echoes, a melody sweet.
Late-night whispers under moonlit groove,
In the city’s pulse, we find our move,
Rusty dreams shine bright in the fading light,
Chasing echoes of the past, we take flight.
Bass kicks heavy, the night ignites,
Sacred tempo guiding our endless heights,
Every step I take, I leave a trace,
Catching waves of sound in this endless race.
Lost in the moment, we’re alive, we thrive,
With every drop, another beat we drive,
Flowing like water through the cracks of time,
Riding waves of rhythms, hearts in their prime.
Voices collide in the symphony’s call,
Together we rise, together we fall,
Miles of memories line the old streets,
Every turn unfolds a story that beats.
Under starlight whispers, we dance and weave,
Painting our dreams on the canvas they leave,
With a rusted flow, we carve our fate,
Counted moments in time, never too late.
Let the prism bounce, with colors so bright,
Guided by the bassline that fuels the night,
Echoing laughter and the souls that connect,
In this sacred tempo, we find our respect.
So here’s to the nights where we lost track of time,
To the rhythms that lifted us toward the sublime,
As the city sleeps, our spirits take flight,
With every beat, we write our story tonight.
The last echoes fade, the dawn starts to rise,
In the heart of the night, we found our skies,
With every drop that flows, every moment we dance,
We hold on tight, for this was our chance.
Hip Hop
Prism Bounce, Radiant Bassline, Rusted Flow, Moonlit Groove, Sacred Tempo
Hip Hop
Prism Bounce, Radiant Bassline, Rusted Flow, Moonlit Groove, Sacred Tempo