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Concrete Roses 1 by Effland

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Concrete Roses 1

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:002:56
Lyrics
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(Intro)
Yeah, listen close—this ain't just a story, it's a pulse
Concrete roses growin' where the streets pulse,
Hear the echoes, feel the grind, every shadow holds a spark,
We rise, we bleed, we build light from the dark.
(Verse 1)
Mama worked two jobs, city streets like battle scars,
Subway rides hum the soundtrack of our wars.
Lost friends in the smoke, dreams caught in the haze,
But every dawn breaks fresh, we rewrite the maze.
I spit symphonies of struggle, paint murals on these blocks,
Like Basquiat with broken chains, unlocking paradox.
My words, a blend of pain and hope’s thrill,
Concrete roses bloomin’—defying every chill.
(Pre-Hook)
From corner cyphers to neon signs,
The city’s heartbeat in these rhymes.
We’re warriors in the urban jungle’s fight,
Turning scars into stars, darkness into light.
(Hook)
Concrete roses, bloomin' through the cracks,
Raised by the struggle, but we never look back.
With fire in our veins, we rewrite the codes,
On these streets, our story unfolds.
(Verse 2)
Remember nights when silence screamed louder than guns,
We danced with shadows, chasing midnight suns.
My pen’s a scalpel, cutting through the lies,
Tales of broken promises, and the will to rise.
Veins pumping rhythms of Tupac and Nas,
Legacy in my blood, breaking all the laws.
Every metaphor a weapon, every rhyme a shield,
In this concrete jungle, our spirits never yield.
(Bridge - Spoken Word with rhythmic cadence)
Listen—
It’s the smell of rain on cracked pavement,
The laughter of kids in the fire escape basement.
It’s the taste of hope in a city that’s cold,
Stories untold, lives bold, hearts sold but never sold.
We’re the phoenixes from ash, the kings without crowns,
Dancing in the ruins, flipping the frowns upside down.
(Hook)
Concrete roses, bloomin' through the cracks,
Raised by the struggle, but we never look back.
With fire in our veins, we rewrite the codes,
On these streets, our story unfolds.
(Outro)
So here’s to the dreamers who hustle through the pain,
To the voices rising up like thunder in the rain.
Concrete roses, forever we’ll thrive,
In the heart of the struggle, we come alive.
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