grindstone
(Verse 1) In the shadows where the dreams collide, Northside hustlers, we ain't got nothin' to hide, Chasin' paper, while the stars align, Life's a gamble, but we roll the dice divine. Echoes of the streets, where the legends dwell, Whispers in the night, hear the stories we tell, Eyes on the prize, in a world so cold, Heart full of fire, but the heart's grown old. (Verse 2) From the block to the top, we rise like the sun, Every struggle, every hustle, just a part of the run, Got the spirit of the warriors, fightin' through the pain, In the land of the lost, where the real ones reign. Dreams of escape, but we're chained to the grind, Ghosts of the fallen, always hauntin' my mind, Northside soldiers, with a vision so clear, In a world full of chaos, we persevere here.
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