(Verse 1)
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•9 months ago
(Verse 1) Yo, stepping in the game, where dreams ignite, City lights shining, in the depth of the night. Concrete jungle, where we hustle and fight, Chasing success, under the moonlight. Rhymes like a weapon, sharp and precise, In the rhythm of life, I roll the dice. Streets tell stories, every corner's a page, In this urban symphony, we find our stage. (Chorus) English rap, words like a thunderclap, Breaking through the silence, no holding back. From the streets to the beat, we craft our art, In the language of rhymes, we play our part. (Verse 2) Born in the struggle, raised in the grind, In the school of hard knocks, wisdom we find. Words are my canvas, verses paint the scene, In this lyrical journey, I find my sheen. Spitting truth, like it's a gospel, From the heart and soul, no need to fossil. Life's a puzzle, rhymes connect the dots, In the English rap game, we claim our spots. (Chorus) English rap, words like a thunderclap, Breaking through the silence, no holding back. From the streets to the beat, we craft our art, In the language of rhymes, we play our part. (Bridge) In the rhythm, in the rhyme, Every lyric, every line. From the struggle, to the climb, In English rap, we define. (Verse 3) Elevate minds, with the words I spray, In the rap game, finding my own way. Issues of the world, on the mic I debate, Every verse I drop, a piece of my fate. So here I stand, in the rap arena, English rhymes, my verbal hyena. From the underground to the mainstream beam, In the English rap flow, I find my theme. (Chorus) English rap, words like a thunderclap, Breaking through the silence, no holding back. From the streets to the beat, we craft our art, In the language of rhymes, we play our part.
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(Verse 1) Yo, stepping in the game, where dreams ignite, City lights shining, in the depth of the night. Concrete jungle, where we hustle and fight, Chasing success, under the moonlight. Rhymes like a weapon, sharp and precise, In the rhythm of life, I roll the dice. Streets tell stories, every corner's a page, In this urban symphony, we find our stage. (Chorus) English rap, words like a thunderclap, Breaking through the silence, no holding back. From the streets to the beat, we craft our art, In the language of rhymes, we play our part. (Verse 2) Born in the struggle, raised in the grind, In the school of hard knocks, wisdom we find. Words are my canvas, verses paint the scene, In this lyrical journey, I find my sheen. Spitting truth, like it's a gospel, From the heart and soul, no need to fossil. Life's a puzzle, rhymes connect the dots, In the English rap game, we claim our spots. (Chorus) English rap, words like a thunderclap, Breaking through the silence, no holding back. From the streets to the beat, we craft our art, In the language of rhymes, we play our part. (Bridge) In the rhythm, in the rhyme, Every lyric, every line. From the struggle, to the climb, In English rap, we define. (Verse 3) Elevate minds, with the words I spray, In the rap game, finding my own way. Issues of the world, on the mic I debate, Every verse I drop, a piece of my fate. So here I stand, in the rap arena, English rhymes, my verbal hyena. From the underground to the mainstream beam, In the English rap flow, I find my theme. (Chorus) English rap, words like a thunderclap, Breaking through the silence, no holding back. From the streets to the beat, we craft our art, In the language of rhymes, we play our part.
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