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Hard Trick 2 by qurxal chap

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Hard Trick 2

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:003:19
Lyrics
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(Verse 1)
In the heart of the city where the shadows play,
Concrete jungle, where the dreams don’t stay,
I lace my kicks, feel the pavement’s pulse,
Every crack a story, every block a waltz.
Raised on boom bap beats and streetlight sermons,
Where the hustle’s a language and the night confirms,
From the stoop to the skyline, the struggle’s real,
But I paint my future with the scars I feel.
(Pre-Hook)
Echoes of legends whisper in the breeze,
Nas to Tupac, their spirits never freeze,
I walk their path, with my own fresh stride,
In the cipher of life, I let my truth ride.
(Hook)
Wear that crown, heavy with the weight of the fight,
Diamonds in the struggle, shining through the night,
From the gutter rise, kings and queens ignite,
Concrete jungle’s heartbeat, blazing city light.
(Verse 2)
Rhymes like graffiti, spray paint the pain,
Tagging every memory in this urban terrain,
Flow intricate like the subway maze,
Words weave stories in a lyrical blaze.
I flip the script, turn the pain to gold,
Narrate the untold, break the mold,
From the corner cyphers to the studio booth,
I spit raw truth, resurrectin’ my youth.
(Pre-Hook)
Listen close, hear the vinyl crackle spin,
Old school wisdom layered deep within,
Every bar a brushstroke, every line a frame,
I’m the author and the hero in this hip-hop game.
(Hook)
Wear that crown, heavy with the weight of the fight,
Diamonds in the struggle, shining through the night,
From the gutter rise, kings and queens ignite,
Concrete jungle’s heartbeat, blazing city light.
(Bridge)
Through the neon haze, I see my reflection,
Battles fought in silence, fuel for resurrection,
Heartbeats sync with the city’s rhythm and blues,
In the labyrinth of life, I choose my own cues.
(Verse 3)
No facade, just the grind and the scars,
Life’s a cipher, I’m reaching for the stars,
From block parties to the sold-out shows,
My story’s inked where the river flows.
Hustle’s my anthem, struggle my muse,
Every setback’s a verse I refuse to lose,
Cultural roots deep, slang sharp and true,
Hip-hop’s my soul, painted in every hue.
(Hook)
Wear that crown, heavy with the weight of the fight,
Diamonds in the struggle, shining through the night,
From the gutter rise, kings and queens ignite,
Concrete jungle’s heartbeat, blazing city light.
(Outro)
So here’s to the dreamers lighting up the night,
To the voices unheard, now taking flight,
In the pulse of the city, our stories entwine,
We wear our crowns, this legacy’s mine.