live and fall
(Verse 1) Yeah, we hustle in the shadows where the lights fade, Concrete jungle, every corner got a price paid, Dreams of gold chains, but the struggle never stops, Counting up the change while the sirens pop and drop. Came from the bottom, now we aiming for the stars, But the streets keep pulling like a magnet full of scars, Living life fast, but the clock’s ticking slow, Trapping in the ghetto, gotta grind, gotta grow. (Chorus) In the heart of the struggle, we rise and we fall, Every brick laid down, yeah, we answer the call, From the block to the booth, let my story unfold, Trapping in the ghetto, turning dreams into gold. (Verse 2) Late nights, cold sweats, plotting out our next move, In a world so tough, gotta find our own groove, Whispers in the alley, secrets running deep, Enemies lurking, but we never lose sleep. Got my crew beside me, loyalty’s the code, In the game of life, it’s a heavy load, But we push through the pain, chasing visions so vivid, Every setback a lesson, gotta stay committed. (Chorus) In the heart of the struggle, we rise and we fall, Every brick laid down, yeah, we answer the call, From the block to the booth, let my story unfold, Trapping in the ghetto, turning dreams into gold. (Bridge) Echoes of the past, still haunting my soul, But I’m breaking these chains, reaching for control, With each line I spit, I’m painting my fate, Trapping in the ghetto, but I’m never too late. (Outro) So here’s to the dreamers, the fighters, the bold, In a world full of chaos, let our stories be told, We rise from the ashes, let the truth be our guide, Trapping in the ghetto, with the heart full of pride.
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(Verse 1) Yeah, we hustle in the shadows where the lights fade, Concrete jungle, every corner got a price paid, Dreams of gold chains, but the struggle never stops, Counting up the change while the sirens pop and drop. Came from the bottom, now we aiming for the stars, But the streets keep pulling like a magnet full of scars, Living life fast, but the clock’s ticking slow, Trapping in the ghetto, gotta grind, gotta grow. (Chorus) In the heart of the struggle, we rise and we fall, Every brick laid down, yeah, we answer the call, From the block to the booth, let my story unfold, Trapping in the ghetto, turning dreams into gold. (Verse 2) Late nights, cold sweats, plotting out our next move, In a world so tough, gotta find our own groove, Whispers in the alley, secrets running deep, Enemies lurking, but we never lose sleep. Got my crew beside me, loyalty’s the code, In the game of life, it’s a heavy load, But we push through the pain, chasing visions so vivid, Every setback a lesson, gotta stay committed. (Chorus) In the heart of the struggle, we rise and we fall, Every brick laid down, yeah, we answer the call, From the block to the booth, let my story unfold, Trapping in the ghetto, turning dreams into gold. (Bridge) Echoes of the past, still haunting my soul, But I’m breaking these chains, reaching for control, With each line I spit, I’m painting my fate, Trapping in the ghetto, but I’m never too late. (Outro) So here’s to the dreamers, the fighters, the bold, In a world full of chaos, let our stories be told, We rise from the ashes, let the truth be our guide, Trapping in the ghetto, with the heart full of pride.