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Gems in the Hustle (Reborn) 1 by Calm

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Gems in the Hustle (Reborn) 1

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:003:09
Lyrics
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(Verse 1)
Every soul a gem, shining in the market's glare,
Priced by the world’s cold hand, but we breathe fresh air,
Life’s a dice roll, freedom caught in the spin,
Sold when we exit, but the hustle lives within.
Dust storms rise, desert winds carve my face,
New world, old scars, struggle’s still our base,
Concrete jungles pray for mercy, but they don’t hear,
We paint our story in blood, pain crystal clear.
(Chorus)
Gems in the hustle, fire through the rain,
Legacy engraved deep, born from the pain,
Roots deep in soil where wild winds blow,
Fruits of our grind, watch our spirit glow.
(Verse 2)
Gbalosoga, a flame once bright, now lost in time’s haze,
A tribe’s soul flickered, caught in history’s maze,
Garuigbaja, burdens heavy on our backs,
Walking circles in shadows, searching for tracks.
But from ashes rise, stories untold,
Beauty in struggle, courage bold,
Pain’s not a curse, but the gift we wield,
In every bruise, a king’s shield.
(Chorus)
Gems in the hustle, fire through the rain,
Legacy engraved deep, born from the pain,
Roots deep in soil where wild winds blow,
Fruits of our grind, watch our spirit glow.
(Bridge - contrasting flow)
Caught in webs, night’s silent schemes,
Hustlers drawing dreams, tearin’ at the seams,
They look to me like a preacher’s creed,
But silence screams louder when truth’s what we need.
Ink bleeds life, pages raw and bold,
Victories hidden in stories told,
That gem inside, waiting for the ride,
Unlock your soul, let the fire guide.
(Chorus)
Gems in the hustle, fire through the rain,
Legacy engraved deep, born from the pain,
Roots deep in soil where wild winds blow,
Fruits of our grind, watch our spirit glow.
(Outro)
Walk through flames, cast no shadow behind,
Money’s the chase, but truth’s what we find,
Jasmine scents scatter, memories evoke,
Lost in the smoke where heartbreak spoke.
Tread with care, they rush but never see,
On this road, what’s your purpose? What’s truly free?