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Kuamta Streets Awake 1 by Dauglas

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Kuamta Streets Awake 1

Drill,male vocals

0:003:19
Lyrics
Description
(Intro)
Yo, Kuamta calling, from the docks to the highrise glare,
Where the smoke wraps around the harbor air.
Steel bridges hum under neon skies,
This city’s veins pulse with battle cries.
(Chorus)
Kuamta streets awake, we don’t ever break,
Hustle in our blood, fire in what we make.
From the shipyards to Ma Fan market’s maze,
Kuamta drill, louder every day.
Kuamta streets awake, we don’t ever break,
Hear the drill beat drop, watch the city shake.
Concrete jungles bleed, but we still stand tall,
Kuamta’s heart, the rawest call.
(Verse 1)
Back alleys drip with rain, whispers of old tales,
Lanterns flicker shadows where the hard truth prevails.
From the fishing docks where the nets are cast,
To the street vendors shouting, living fast.
Rhymes sharp like the knives at the temple stalls,
Grinding hard where the cranes rise and fall.
The pulse of the city, raw and uncut,
Kuamta’s drill, a relentless strut.
(Pre-Chorus)
Sirens wail, mixing with the market’s cries,
Every verse a battle, every line defies.
In the heart of the night, our spirits ignite,
Kuamta’s drill, cutting through the fight.
(Chorus)
Kuamta streets awake, we don’t ever break,
Hustle in our blood, fire in what we make.
From the shipyards to Ma Fan market’s maze,
Kuamta drill, louder every day.
Kuamta streets awake, we don’t ever break,
Hear the drill beat drop, watch the city shake.
Concrete jungles bleed, but we still stand tall,
Kuamta’s heart, the rawest call.
(Verse 2)
Steel cranes sway, like giants in the dawn,
Our rhymes cut deep, like the river’s song.
The struggle’s carved in every cracked pavement,
Kuamta’s spirit, fierce, no containment.
From the lantern-lit nights at Zhongshan park,
To the crackling fires where the city’s heart sparks.
We’re the voice of the unheard, the grit in the grind,
Kuamta’s drill, the anthem of the signed.
(Bridge - Flow shift)
Break it down, feel the cold wind bite,
Shadows blend in the flickering light.
Hustle hard, no room for the weak,
In Kuamta’s drill, the strong speak.
(Chorus - Variation)
Kuamta streets awake, never gonna break,
Fires in our chests, the ground starts to quake.
From the docks to the hills, our stories rise,
Kuamta drill, echo through the skies.
Kuamta streets awake, feel the earthquake,
Every beat a blast, every step we take.
This city’s our battlefield, raw and real,
Kuamta’s drill, that unbreakable steel.
(Outro)
So here’s to the nights where the legends are made,
Kuamta’s drill, a fierce serenade.
In every shadow, every dawn’s first light,
Kuamta’s call, burning bright through the fight.
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