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Code of the Concrete 2 by Mamata

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Code of the Concrete 2

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:003:13
Lyrics
Description
(Intro - Spoken Word)
Concrete jungle whispers, tales etched in scars,
Where every shadow’s a story, every street's a battlefield.
This is the Code of the Concrete.
(Hook)
Steel nerves, cold streets, heart beats in the heat,
I’m the ghost in the alley, the king without a crown.
Raised by the fire, scars run deep, no retreat,
In the Code of the Concrete, it’s survival or drown.
(Verse 1)
Midnight’s smoke curls, neon bleeds through the rain,
Brick walls hold secrets, graffiti screams pain.
Leather gloves gripping fate, eyes sharp like razors,
Dodging sirens’ lullabies, truth’s razor blazers.
Blood on the pavement, but it’s more than just fight,
Family forged in chaos, shadows born from light.
Every deal’s a gamble, every glance a test,
Loyalty’s the bulletproof vest on a bullet’s quest.
(Hook)
Steel nerves, cold streets, heart beats in the heat,
I’m the ghost in the alley, the king without a crown.
Raised by the fire, scars run deep, no retreat,
In the Code of the Concrete, it’s survival or drown.
(Verse 2)
Whispers of trust broken, like glass on the floor,
Promises made in silence, but they’re worth much more.
Mama’s tears in the backroom, prayers in the dark,
Dreams crushed beneath boots, yet still we embark.
Fingers twitch on triggers, but eyes reveal pain,
Behind the mask of menace, humanity remains.
A dance with the devil, but I’m searching for grace,
A gangster’s heart beats, still longing for a safe place.
(Bridge)
In the alley’s breath, hear the cries and the laughs,
The weight of the past, written in blood on the path.
No fairy tales here, just raw rhymes and grit,
Every scar a story, every loss legit.
(Hook)
Steel nerves, cold streets, heart beats in the heat,
I’m the ghost in the alley, the king without a crown.
Raised by the fire, scars run deep, no retreat,
In the Code of the Concrete, it’s survival or drown.
(Outro)
So when the city sleeps, and the shadows creep,
Remember the code, the promises we keep.
Not just thugs or villains, but souls fighting fate,
In the concrete jungle, we write our own slate.