Salute to the KINGS

Yo, yo, ah ah, [Verse 1] Yo, Big L, catalyst, rhymes tight, grip like a vise/ Spitting metaphors and similes, cold as ice/ Visionary street scribe, Harlem’s own device/ Words slice through the beat, precision, no think twice/ Biggie Smalls, the storyseller, Brooklyn’s crown/ Lyrical heavyweight, king with the sound/ Verses rich, dense, laying life’s blueprint down/ Every bar a mural, each track a gown/ [Chorus 2x] For the titans who sculpted the scene/ Their echoes vibrate, forever pristine/ From curb to the crown, they lived the dream/ Rap gods immortal, in the genre supreme/ [Verse 2] Yo, 2Pac, the rebel, passion in each cadence/ His words wrestle injustice, relentless, no patience/ West side warrior, truth in all phrases/ Living through his letters, wisdom of the ages/ Crafting narratives, reflections that resonate/ Voices of the streets that we commemorate/ Their tales are eternal, in bars, they liberate/ Foundations they laid, in stone, we replicate/ [Chorus 3x] For the titans who sculpted the scene/ Their echoes vibrate, forever pristine/ From curb to the crown, they lived the dream/ Rap gods immortal, in the genre supreme/ [Verse 2] Yo, 2Pac, the rebel, passion in each cadence/ His words wrestle injustice, relentless, no patience/ West side warrior, truth in all phrases/ Living through his letters, wisdom of the ages/ Crafting narratives, reflections that resonate/ Voices of the streets that we commemorate/ Their tales are eternal, in bars, they liberate/ Foundations they laid, in stone, we replicate/ [Chorus 2x] For the titans who sculpted the scene/ Their echoes vibrate, forever pristine/ From curb to the crown, they lived the dream/ Rap gods immortal, in the genre supreme/ [Verse 3] Yo, Echoes of the forefathers, shaping the beats/ From tales of triumph to the harshest defeats/ Legacies that leap/ from the streets/ to the peaks/ Their spirits in the studio, every time the track leaks/ Influence vast/, their voices still teach/ Masters of the craft/, they forever preach/ From the vinyl to the stream, their reach/ Rap’s pantheon, where legends beseech/ [Outro] Salute to the kings, their rhymes never cease/ In the rhythm of the streets, they find their peace/ Through us, their saga continues, never to decrease/ Titans of rhyme, in history, their lease/ [Outro] This is the cipher, the eternal flame/ Giants of the game/ etched in the hall of fame/ (Salute to the KINGS) [END]