đ·đ„ Already Put âEm Up (Boom-Bap Street Mix)
đ·đ„ Already Put âEm Up (Boom-Bap Street Mix) [Intro â gritty spoken over sax + vinyl crackle] Yeah⊠No silver spoon⊠just survival moves⊠Concrete floors, cold nights, empty fridge blues⊠She ainât wait for a savior â she became proof⊠Already up⊠âcause she already paid dues⊠➻ [Hook â hard jazzy boom-bap] Already put âem up â fists high, chin strong Came from the gutter where the nights too long Dust on her shoes but her hustle too grown Now she already up â built a throne from stone Cold world tried to break her soul in half Now she countinâ every tear like a math class graph No fake crown â just scars she owns Already up⊠yeah, she built it alone âž» [Verse 1 â raw storytelling] Cracked tile floors and a sink that leak Cupboard bare â just noodles for a week Neighbors fightinâ, sirens sing lullabies Dreams felt heavy but the fire wouldnât die Teachers said she âtoo roughâ for the class But the streets taught lessons that forever last Same old blocks with the wolves and snakes She learned real quick who fake or who breaks Work boots stompinâ through the midnight rain Two jobs deep just to outrun pain Hands stay raw from the climb uphill Heart turned steel but her hope stayed real âž» [Hook â repeat harder] Already put âem up â fists high, chin strong Came from the gutter where the nights too long Dust on her shoes but her hustle too grown Now she already up â built a throne from stone Cold world tried to break her soul in half Now she countinâ every tear like a math class graph No fake crown â just scars she owns Already up⊠yeah, she built it alone âž» [Verse 2 â aggressive jazzy flow] Boom-bap drums with a bassline mean Sharp like a trumpet cuttinâ through the scene No handouts â just sweat on her skin Every loss carved muscle within Friends switched sides when the glow came through Same ones laughinâ now sayinâ they knew She donât brag â she just move in silence Peace in her eyes but her past was violence Knuckles bruised from the doors she knocked Dreams got bigger every time she got blocked Now she stand tall with a storm in stride Queen from the chaos â still humble inside âž» [Bridge â spoken gritty] She donât cry for pity⊠she grind for legacy⊠Every scar a medal⊠every loss a recipe⊠Jazz in her blood⊠concrete in her step⊠Already up â âcause she never forget⊠➻ [Hook â final, explosive] Already put âem up â fists high, chin strong Came from the gutter where the nights too long Dust on her shoes but her hustle too grown Now she already up â built a throne from stone Cold world tried to break her soul in half Now she countinâ every tear like a math class graph No fake crown â just scars she owns Already up⊠yeah, she built it alone âž» [Outro â fading sax + street ambience] Yeah⊠From cold nights to spotlight glow⊠Still got the grit â just polished the flow⊠Already up⊠already put âem upâŠ
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đ·đ„ Already Put âEm Up (Boom-Bap Street Mix) [Intro â gritty spoken over sax + vinyl crackle] Yeah⊠No silver spoon⊠just survival moves⊠Concrete floors, cold nights, empty fridge blues⊠She ainât wait for a savior â she became proof⊠Already up⊠âcause she already paid dues⊠➻ [Hook â hard jazzy boom-bap] Already put âem up â fists high, chin strong Came from the gutter where the nights too long Dust on her shoes but her hustle too grown Now she already up â built a throne from stone Cold world tried to break her soul in half Now she countinâ every tear like a math class graph No fake crown â just scars she owns Already up⊠yeah, she built it alone âž» [Verse 1 â raw storytelling] Cracked tile floors and a sink that leak Cupboard bare â just noodles for a week Neighbors fightinâ, sirens sing lullabies Dreams felt heavy but the fire wouldnât die Teachers said she âtoo roughâ for the class But the streets taught lessons that forever last Same old blocks with the wolves and snakes She learned real quick who fake or who breaks Work boots stompinâ through the midnight rain Two jobs deep just to outrun pain Hands stay raw from the climb uphill Heart turned steel but her hope stayed real âž» [Hook â repeat harder] Already put âem up â fists high, chin strong Came from the gutter where the nights too long Dust on her shoes but her hustle too grown Now she already up â built a throne from stone Cold world tried to break her soul in half Now she countinâ every tear like a math class graph No fake crown â just scars she owns Already up⊠yeah, she built it alone âž» [Verse 2 â aggressive jazzy flow] Boom-bap drums with a bassline mean Sharp like a trumpet cuttinâ through the scene No handouts â just sweat on her skin Every loss carved muscle within Friends switched sides when the glow came through Same ones laughinâ now sayinâ they knew She donât brag â she just move in silence Peace in her eyes but her past was violence Knuckles bruised from the doors she knocked Dreams got bigger every time she got blocked Now she stand tall with a storm in stride Queen from the chaos â still humble inside âž» [Bridge â spoken gritty] She donât cry for pity⊠she grind for legacy⊠Every scar a medal⊠every loss a recipe⊠Jazz in her blood⊠concrete in her step⊠Already up â âcause she never forget⊠➻ [Hook â final, explosive] Already put âem up â fists high, chin strong Came from the gutter where the nights too long Dust on her shoes but her hustle too grown Now she already up â built a throne from stone Cold world tried to break her soul in half Now she countinâ every tear like a math class graph No fake crown â just scars she owns Already up⊠yeah, she built it alone âž» [Outro â fading sax + street ambience] Yeah⊠From cold nights to spotlight glow⊠Still got the grit â just polished the flow⊠Already up⊠already put âem upâŠ