livingston nights alight
(Verse 1) Yo, call meGibbymy block, Livingston streets where the real ones flock, Graffiti on the walls, stories untold, Underneath the streetlights, the nights get cold. Hustle in the alleys, where the shadows creep, Dreams in the gutter, but we never sleep, Got the city on my back, yeah, I'm built for the grind, From the rooftops to the low, ain't no peace to find. (Verse 2) Rolling through the hood, hear the sirens wail, Life's a hard lesson, ain't no fairytale, Gibby got the fire, watch me light the scene, Livingston heart, know what I mean? We rise from the dirt, yeah, we break the mold, Grimy like the pavement, but our spirits bold, From the corner stores to the late-night fights, Livingston pride, we ignite the nights.
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(Verse 1) Yo, call meGibbymy block, Livingston streets where the real ones flock, Graffiti on the walls, stories untold, Underneath the streetlights, the nights get cold. Hustle in the alleys, where the shadows creep, Dreams in the gutter, but we never sleep, Got the city on my back, yeah, I'm built for the grind, From the rooftops to the low, ain't no peace to find. (Verse 2) Rolling through the hood, hear the sirens wail, Life's a hard lesson, ain't no fairytale, Gibby got the fire, watch me light the scene, Livingston heart, know what I mean? We rise from the dirt, yeah, we break the mold, Grimy like the pavement, but our spirits bold, From the corner stores to the late-night fights, Livingston pride, we ignite the nights.