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Concrete Roses 1 by SegoaTokollo

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Concrete Roses 1

Hip Hop,male vocals

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Lyrics
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(Intro - Spoken Word)
Yo, listen close, this ain’t just another tale,
It’s the grit, the grind, the scars that prevail.
Concrete roses bloom where the cold winds wail,
From the blocks to the dreams, where the real ones sail.
(Verse 1)
Raised in the shadows where the sirens scream,
Mama's prayers echo, chasing that American dream.
Block corners whisper stories untold,
Hustle in my veins, heart forged in cold.
I was twelve, dodgin’ pain like stray bullets fly,
Lost some kin, tears dryin’ as the days slide by.
Sold hope in verses, my pen’s my weaponry,
Every line a tattoo of my legacy.
(Pre-Chorus)
Chains ain't just metal, they’re the mind’s own cage,
But I’m breaking bars with every written page.
From stoop talks to cyphers under streetlights,
This is more than rap, it’s my fight for rights.
(Chorus)
Concrete roses, blooming through the cracks,
From broken dreams to gold plaques.
Risin’ up, raw and defiant,
In this jungle, the resilient lion.
(Verse 2)
See, it’s more than hustle, it’s survival’s code,
From gentrified blocks to the stories untold.
System's eyes watching, tryin’ to box us in,
But we flip the script, let the revolution begin.
I spit for the voiceless, the unheard cries,
The kids in cages, the tears that never dry.
This mic’s my sword, my shield, my art,
Every beat a heartbeat, every rhyme a start.
(Bridge - Vulnerable)
Sometimes nights cold, and doubt’s a thick fog,
I question the path, lost in the smog.
But I lace my kicks, hit the pavement again,
’Cause giving up ain’t part of my pen.
(Pre-Chorus)
Chains ain't just metal, they’re the mind’s own cage,
But I’m breaking bars with every written page.
From stoop talks to cyphers under streetlights,
This is more than rap, it’s my fight for rights.
(Chorus)
Concrete roses, blooming through the cracks,
From broken dreams to gold plaques.
Risin’ up, raw and defiant,
In this jungle, the resilient lion.
(Outro - Defiant)
So when the world tries to silence our voice,
Remember the struggle, remember the choice.
Concrete roses, in the hardest places grow,
Hip hop’s my story, and now you know.