Back to the Streets

[Verse] Straight out the gutter, ghetto's heartbeat pound, Grime on my kicks, streets paint the sound. Block hot, hustler's dream, money flows, Pulse of the city, it ebbs and grows. [Chorus] Back to the streets where the real ones meet, Bassline thump, make your heart skip a beat. On the corner, stories unfold, Life's a hustle, don’t matter if you're old or gold. [Verse 2] Graffiti walls talk, tell tales of the night, Shadow moves slick, moon be my guide. High bass thump, breaks shake the block, Groove so smooth, make the whole hood rock. [Chorus] Back to the streets where the real ones meet, Bassline thump, make your heart skip a beat. On the corner, stories unfold, Life's a hustle, don’t matter if you're old or gold. [Bridge] Scratch that vinyl, DJ spinning flames, Paused drops hit, remix the game. Life through bars, every struggle spat, 90's hustle, bringin' real rap back. [Verse 3] Park brawls, night falls, tales of the past, Survival mode, this grind got to last. Ciphers on the stoop, raw rhymes exchange, Real talk, never front, range too strange.