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(Verse 1) Yo, it’s twenty twenty-four, the streets still roar, Survivin’ every storm, we keep knockin’ on the door, Hustle in my veins, can’t ignore the pain, Dreams of better days, but the struggle’s still the same. Concrete jungle, where the shadows creep, Gotta stay awake, while the others fall asleep, Chasin’ paper stacks, while they chasin’ clout, Real ones know the game, that’s what this life’s about. (Verse 2) From the corner store, to the block where we grind, Every move calculated, gotta stay on my mind, Ain’t no time for slackin’, gotta rise from the dirt, Legacy in the makin’, this fire’s in my shirt. Eyes on the prize, with my back to the wall, Got respect for the fallen, but I’m standin’ tall, In a world full of fakes, I keep it genuine, With a heart of a lion, watch the king rise again.
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(Verse 1) Yo, it’s twenty twenty-four, the streets still roar, Survivin’ every storm, we keep knockin’ on the door, Hustle in my veins, can’t ignore the pain, Dreams of better days, but the struggle’s still the same. Concrete jungle, where the shadows creep, Gotta stay awake, while the others fall asleep, Chasin’ paper stacks, while they chasin’ clout, Real ones know the game, that’s what this life’s about. (Verse 2) From the corner store, to the block where we grind, Every move calculated, gotta stay on my mind, Ain’t no time for slackin’, gotta rise from the dirt, Legacy in the makin’, this fire’s in my shirt. Eyes on the prize, with my back to the wall, Got respect for the fallen, but I’m standin’ tall, In a world full of fakes, I keep it genuine, With a heart of a lion, watch the king rise again.