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Balmy Night Hustle 1 by JOSIAH

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Balmy Night Hustle 1

Gangster Rap,male vocals

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[Intro]
Balmy night on the block—listen (yeah)
We cook the dawn from the ash and the system (ha)
No farce, just facts, feel the pulse
This that street sermon — rise or rust
[Verse 1]
Balmy breeze, heat on the stoop, we move silent but loud
Cataclysm in the alley, made diamonds out the clouds
I don't kowtow to kings of paper, we rewrite laws with our scar
Defray the cost with grind-time, we barter glory for the scars
Giddy when the dues get paid, elated when the ledger clears
Luxuriant dreams in busted lots, vines climb over brick and fear
Ignominy tried to tag us, called us lost, said we was done
We laughed, turned that shame to ammo, now we blaze like the sun (burn)
[Pre-Chorus]
Absolve the ghosts that told us quit, we flip the script (flip it)
This is hunger, not a farce — watch us stitch the rift
Keep your head low, aim high, move silent like a craft
We steady, we ready, we cash the check, we defray the past (defray)
[Chorus]
Balmy night, we rise (we rise) (yeah)
Elated, no lies (no lies)
Kowtow to no one (nope) (ha)
Hustle crowned, we won (we won) (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Streets whisper cataclysm — we answer with a bigger plan
Barrels cold, hearts warmer, palms inked from the stand
Farce get laughed off when the ledger turn to proof
We cook hope on rent-stove, put the fear under the roof
Giddy with the rhythm of the ones who never left the block
Ignominy's old suit don't fit — we burned it in the walk
Absolve my kin, absolve my sins, the ledger's getting clean
I move like shadow and promise, pockets heavy with the dream
Luxuriant ain't just green plants — it's green crowns on our heads
We plant flags on broken lots, toast the nights we bled
Defray the toll with hustle, pay the price and then we rise
No kowtow, no bending, watch us claim the skies (claim it)
[Bridge — Double Time]
Cataclysm made us sharper (sharper), turned the pain to power (power)
Giddy hands run the city, midnight mapped hour by hour (hour)
No more ignominy, we flip the script, rewrite the scars (rewrite)
This is love for the block — we wear the wounds like stars (stars)
[Chorus — Call & Response]
Balmy night, we rise (We rise!) (yeah)
Elated, no lies (No lies!) (come on)
Kowtow to no one (Never!) (uh)
Hustle crowned, we won (We won!) (ha)
[Outro]
Absolve the past, let the ashes teach the youth (teach em)
We defray the cost with every honest, hungry truth
Farce fall back, we built from rubble, wild and luxuriant (lush)
Giddy still — we celebrate the grind, we celebrate the hunt
Balmy night, the story wired in the streetlight's hum
Cataclysm gave the chorus — now watch how we become (become)
(Ha! We rise.)