(Verse 1) Yo, I step on the scene, fresh kicks, clean jeans, City lights gleam, in the land of dreams. Got hustle in my blood, grindin' for the cream, Chasing after goals, yeah, livin' the dream. (Chorus) In the concrete jungle, where dreams come true, We rise up high, yeah, we break on through. From the bottom to the top, we payin' our dues, In the modern world, where we make our own rules. (Verse 2) From the streets to the boardroom, we makin' moves, Got ambition in our hearts, ain't got time to lose. Through the struggle and the pain, we find our groove, Risin' up strong, yeah, we cannot be moved. (Chorus) In the concrete jungle, where dreams come true, We rise up high, yeah, we break on through. From the bottom to the top, we payin' our dues, In the modern world, where we make our own rules. (Bridge) Every setback's just a setup for a comeback, No looking back, ain't no time to backtrack. We hustle hard, yeah, we stackin' up the racks, In the modern world, where we runnin' our own track. (Verse 3) From the digital age to the streets of the block, We hustlin' non-stop, yeah, around the clock. Got big dreams, ain't never gonna stop, In the modern world,