Creeping on the block, where the lost souls roam,
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Creeping on the block, where the lost souls roam, Echoes of the past, man, this place ain't home. Grit on the pavement, stories left untold, Drive by the danger, where the brave turn cold. (Verse 2) Eyes on the rearview, trust no reflection, Life on the edge, every move's a connection. Streets are alive, but the silence is loud, Ghosts of the fallen, they’re haunting the crowd. Adrenaline rush, got my mind in a haze, Chasing down the shadows, lost in a maze. Darkness all around, but I’m keeping it tight, In this drive by life, gotta fight for the light.
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Creeping on the block, where the lost souls roam, Echoes of the past, man, this place ain't home. Grit on the pavement, stories left untold, Drive by the danger, where the brave turn cold. (Verse 2) Eyes on the rearview, trust no reflection, Life on the edge, every move's a connection. Streets are alive, but the silence is loud, Ghosts of the fallen, they’re haunting the crowd. Adrenaline rush, got my mind in a haze, Chasing down the shadows, lost in a maze. Darkness all around, but I’m keeping it tight, In this drive by life, gotta fight for the light.
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