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[Verse]
Swagger so heavy, brass knuckles tucked,
Creepin' through the attic, shadows in the cut,
Ghetto symphony, choirs of the street,
Basslines thumpin', cold hard concrete,
Pockets so deep, dreams reap a heap,
One eye open, never caught asleep,
Brooklyn-born, rugged form,
City's veins pumpin', hustlin' norm.
[Verse 2]
Gold rope glistenin', wrists no prison,
Words cut sharp, syllables like prisms,
Tall tales, slung from park benches,
Ghetto trenches, defense never defenseless,
Fortune-teller pockets, future in the dough,
Junkyard dog, all bark, no show,
Big man stompin’, pavement pounds,
Systematic sounds, underground crowns.
[Chorus]
Rollin’ through the night, city lights flicker,
Boom-bap heartbeat, pulse gettin' quicker,
Rhymes gritty, no sugar coat candy,
Wordplay tight, truth brandy.
[Verse 3]
Stay fly, seagulls circle skyscrapers,
Phantom moves, James Bond capers,
Dj spin records, old school therapy,
Kicks so fresh, might cause jealousy,
Game so sharp, slice a diamond ring,
Bars heavy as a boxing king,
No fairy tales, just urban myths,
Cartridge in the chamber, no player in the piff.
[Bridge]
Street corner whispers, secrets exchange,
Dollar bills speakin’, lives rearranged,
Bentleys and peacoats, dreams of silk,
Paper chase races, climb up that hill.
[Verse 4]
Graffiti ink, tales written on bricks,
Urban hieroglyphs, code so slick,
Boom-box blazin', beats from the crate,
Ridin' downtown, destiny by fate,
Hunger in the belly, never full wish,
Street king ambitions, all on one dish,
Mic in the gravel, power in the shaft,
Rhymes move mountains, towered and vast.
