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Napoli Streets, Urban Beats by Sindi

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Napoli Streets, Urban Beats

Hip Hop

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‘Pioggia’s the gun, Blood and sweat, battles never done, Hold tight, famiglia’s the gun, In this street symphony, we’re the one.
Born with a scone easy, run wild, streets call me guapo,
Money scarce, but the heart’s rich, pockets like dreams, heavy capo,
Motor screamers, Fuglia tell us we, but life’s bitter like amaro,
Bread of her blood, thicker than old, Ragu, loyalty, no faro,
Mama’s hands, one, two jobs, she prays for peace,
Daddy’s words echo, Cori, no Fermati, never cease,
Hustle’s not just cash, it’s the rhythm of the street,
From ‘Sanitale, Vella, every step’s a hobby.
Like ‘60, riding through the strade, Lights flicker, low-cast strips, slow-mo, but we grind it,
That’s how we flow, family tie like gold,
Vesuvio’s stolen, these concrete waves, we sail, never sail,
Engines roar like Polsonella’s laugh, wild and free,
Stacking euros in pockets, but roots deep as the sea,
Jeeps rolling like Carretti, through the alleys or the block,
Police dogs sniffing heat, but we dance around the clock,
Ferrari’s red, but the backseat’s empty, Prado ride,
Occord and Apollo, beats loud in every stride,
Blood mixed with terror, crack concrete tells the tale,
Every scar’s a story, every fall, we prevail,
Ride or die through pure giant sun, Blood and sweat battles never done,
Hold tight, ‘Familia’s the gun, In the street symphony, we’re the one,
‘60, riding through the strade, Lights flicker, low-cast strips, slow-mo, but we grind it,
That′s how we flow, ‘Familia’s are the echo,
Of us who′ve your soul, in these concrete waves, we sail, never fail,
From here′s to Naples, Seoul, streets paved in gold and paint,
To the nights we live, raw, sing, shine, through the rain,
From Spack, Annapoli, to the throne, our stories told,
In the heart of the city, legends born bold.