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Napoli Streets, Urban Beats by Sindi

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Napoli Streets, Urban Beats

Hip Hop

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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, from the heart of Napoli’s veins, where Mara meets the block, And the hustle never wanes, Guagló, listen up, This is for the famiglia, from Quartieri to the corner, we live in that real saga.
Six deep, riding through the strade, lights flicker low, Cash drip slow-mo, but we grindin', that’s how we flow, Family tight, like ‘O Vesuvio’s hold, In these concrete waves, we sail, never fold.
Where the Scarnazzi run wild, streets call me a guapo, Money scarce, but the heart’s rich, Pockets like dreams, heavy capo, motor scream, Scugliatella sweet, but life’s bitter like Amaro, Brotherhood blood, thicker than Oro, Gullo e Tino faro, Mama’s hands worn, Two jobs, still she prays for peace, Daddy’s words, ecco cori, non fermarti, never cease, Hustle’s not just cash, it’s the rhythm of the street, From ‘Sanitale, Fela, every step's a heartbeat.
Six deep, riding through the strade, lights flicker low, Cash drip slow-mo, but we grindin', that’s how we flow, Family tight, like ‘O Vesuvio’s hold, In these concrete waves, we sail, never fold.
Engines roar, like ‘Pulcinella’s laugh, wild and free, Stacking euros in pockets, but roots deep as the sea, Jeeps rolling like ‘Carretti’, through dalleys of the block, Police dogs sniffing heat, but we dance around the clock.
Ferrari’s red, pull the backseat’s empty, pride on ride, O’ Cori’ Napoli beats loud in every stride, Blood mixed with ‘Terracrack, concrete tells a tale, Every scar is a story, every fall we prevail, Ride or die, through ‘Pioja and Son, Blood and sweat, battle’s never done, Hold tight, ‘Familia’s the gun, In the street, ‘Symphony, we're the one.
Six deep, riding through the ‘Strade, Lights flicker low, Cash drips slo-mo, but we grind, and that’s how we flow, Family tight, like ‘O Vesuvio’s hold, In these concrete waves, we sail, never fold.
So here′s to ‘Napoli’s soul, Streets paved in gold and paint, To the nights we live raw, Sunshine through the rain, From ‘Spa‘Canapoli to the throne, Our story′s told, In the heart of the city, Legends born bold.