Power blocks, we load 'em up, we stackin’ dreams,
Raw rhythm in our veins, you know what it means,
Loud hustle, late nights, we chase that thrill,
Cold steps on the grind, but we keep it real.
Rapid spin in the fast lane, eyes on the prize,
Deep pulse of the city, where ambition never dies,
Night shift grindin’, we ain't lookin’ back,
Heartbeat syncs with the bass, feelin’ every track.
Chasin’ shadows in the glow, yeah, we breakin’ ground,
Lost the sleep but found the heat, where legends are crowned,
A vision clear, never fear, we stand tall,
Through the struggles and the hustle, we resist the fall.
Streetlights flickerin’, but our future's bright,
Every step, every beat, takin’ flight in the night,
We write our story in the stars, never vague,
Underneath the neon skies, our dreams engrave.
From the dust, we rise, ain't no chains can hold,
In this game of life, every heart’s a tale untold,
Holdin’ tight to our crew, yeah, we built this bond,
In the rhythm of the city, of this life we respond.
Power blocks, we load 'em up, we stackin’ dreams,
With every cold step forward, we rewrite themes,
So let the deep pulse guide us, let the world feel the heat,
As we hustle through the night, feel the victory sweet.
Echoes of our laughter, they linger in the air,
Through every rise and fall, we conquer with flair,
Yeah, we rise from the ashes, with fire in our quest,
In the game of life, we know we’re truly blessed.
Trap
Power blocks, Raw rhythm, Loud hustle, Cold steps, Rapid spin, Deep pulse, Night shift
Trap
Power blocks, Raw rhythm, Loud hustle, Cold steps, Rapid spin, Deep pulse, Night shift