Bronx
Isabella Cordero9 Plays
•10 months ago
Verse 1: I'm from the Bronx, where dreams are born Concrete jungle, gritty streets, we hold it strong Raised in the borough, where legends are made Survival of the fittest, can't be afraid Hustlers on the corner, grinding day and night Trying to stack that paper, make their future bright But the struggle is real, poverty's a fight Gotta rise above the struggle, shine that inner light Verse 2: In the Bronx, we got that fire, that passion in our veins We never back down, we never play no games From Yankee Stadium to the Grand Concourse We rep our city proud, we stay on course But it ain't always pretty, we face adversity System stacked against us, but we still break free We're the voice of the underdogs, the ones unheard Bronx born and raised, we're the kings of the word Verse 3: Bronx, the birthplace of hip-hop, our culture's crown From KRS-One to Big Pun, we hold it down Our rhymes paint pictures, tell stories untold From the struggles to the triumphs, the legends unfold We're the heartbeat of the city, the rhythm in the streets Where dreams are built, where greatness meets So let the world know, the Bronx can't be tamed Kendrick Lamar style, we forever reign
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Verse 1: I'm from the Bronx, where dreams are born Concrete jungle, gritty streets, we hold it strong Raised in the borough, where legends are made Survival of the fittest, can't be afraid Hustlers on the corner, grinding day and night Trying to stack that paper, make their future bright But the struggle is real, poverty's a fight Gotta rise above the struggle, shine that inner light Verse 2: In the Bronx, we got that fire, that passion in our veins We never back down, we never play no games From Yankee Stadium to the Grand Concourse We rep our city proud, we stay on course But it ain't always pretty, we face adversity System stacked against us, but we still break free We're the voice of the underdogs, the ones unheard Bronx born and raised, we're the kings of the word Verse 3: Bronx, the birthplace of hip-hop, our culture's crown From KRS-One to Big Pun, we hold it down Our rhymes paint pictures, tell stories untold From the struggles to the triumphs, the legends unfold We're the heartbeat of the city, the rhythm in the streets Where dreams are built, where greatness meets So let the world know, the Bronx can't be tamed Kendrick Lamar style, we forever reign
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