In the heart of the city where the shadows collide,
I’m digging through the layers, where the whispers reside.
A deep cypher spins in the late night glow,
Crafting tales of struggle, sharing what we know.
Rolling 808s thump like the pulse of the street,
Each beat a heartbeat, every line a heartbeat.
These sharp rhymes slice through the silence we breathe,
Carving out a truth that’s hard to believe.
It’s a true story told in the flicker of lights,
From the corners and alleys to the lyrical heights.
Locked groove in the rhythm when we step to the mic,
Pouring out our souls, man, it’s real and it’s right.
The echoes of the past blend in perfect design,
Infinite flow, yeah, let the world intertwine.
With every word spoken, we elevate the sound,
Breathing life into legends of the underground.
Bridge the gap with a vibe, let the culture ignite,
In the fabric of the struggle, we find our own light.
Every verse a revolution, every chorus a piece,
Throw your hands to the sky, let the negativity cease.
Unlock the potential in the eyes of the young,
Teach them the hustle, let the stories be sung.
From the pages of history to the battles we choose,
In this cypher of life, it’s the truth that we fuse.
As the night melts away, leaving shadows behind,
The rhythm of the underground is woven in time.
So here’s to the struggle, may it never grow cold,
In every locked groove, a legacy bold.
We reflect in the beats, in the echoes we find,
A community thriving, intertwined by design.
So when you hear the sound, remember the flow,
It’s more than just music; it’s a way to grow.
With each step we take, find your own way to shine,
In this tapestry of life, let our voices align.
Together we rise, let the stories unfold,
In the rhythm of the underground, true stories are told.
Hip Hop
Deep cypher, Underground sound, Rolling 808s, Sharp rhymes, True story, Locked groove, Infinite flow
Hip Hop
Deep cypher, Underground sound, Rolling 808s, Sharp rhymes, True story, Locked groove, Infinite flow