Streets An't Safe

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lyrics : Dark night shadows hustle, money stacks in pieces Meeks take dreams, but reality it squeezes Concrete jungle where the wild things roam From blocks to boardrooms, tryna claim their throne Homies rollin' dice, fortunes made or spent Whispers in the alleys where the broken souls vent Potholes and pit stops, life's a dirty maze Hustle flavors the air, masks on, no face Streets ain't safe, each step's a gamble One slip after chaos, you can't un-cramble Heart beat, think with the sound of silence Livin' on the edge, ain't no time for silence Roar faces, lost ones painted on the brick Legends fall and crew soon, fate's cruel trick 25 to life, or six feet deep Echoes in the night, promises they keep Spring lights flicker, cast long shadows Hustle entails from the broken window Survival and art, every move, edge and grind Rhythmic pulse of the city beats lost in time Urbid symphony, chaos and grace Dreams concocted in a gritty space Every corner another story unfurled Survival's the anthem in this concrete world

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