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Phoenix Streets 2 by Roxanne

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Phoenix Streets 2

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:002:42
Lyrics
Description
(Intro)
Yeah, yeah, rise from the ashes, y'all know what it is,
This one’s for the dreamers, the fighters, the real ones,
Listen up.
(Verse 1)
Concrete jungles whisper secrets in the dead of night,
Where shadows hustle hard, chasing that neon light.
I’m from the cracks where hope’s a fragile flame,
But I lace my kicks tight, ready for the game.
Mama told me, "Keep your head up, don’t fold,"
Even when the world’s cold and stories go untold.
I paint my scars with verses, every line a confession,
Life’s a mixtape spinning wild — raw, no discretion.
(Hook)
From Phoenix Streets, we rise, no disguise,
Burning through the pain, with fire in our eyes.
Lost in the struggle, but we rewrite the script,
Every bar a bullet, every rhyme equipped.
(Verse 2)
Midnight rides, city lights flicker like a heartbeat,
Dreams wrapped in struggle, but defeat? Nah, we don’t meet.
My crew’s my backbone, loyalty deep as the roots,
We hustle, we grind, no room for substitute.
Flashbacks hit like sirens, memories tight,
But I’m breaking chains, stepping outta the night.
Spitting truth with slang that echoes in the block,
From stoop talks to big dreams that never stop.
(Hook)
From Phoenix Streets, we rise, no disguise,
Burning through the pain, with fire in our eyes.
Lost in the struggle, but we rewrite the script,
Every bar a bullet, every rhyme equipped.
(Bridge)
Feel that bass thump, heartbeat syncopated,
Life’s contradictions in rhymes, complicated.
Joy and pain tangled, like a double-edged sword,
In the labyrinth of life, gotta find your own chord.
No facade, no filter, just raw and real,
Every verse a testament to the wounds that heal.
No chains hold us, no fear can bind,
In this rap symphony, freedom’s defined.
(Outro)
So here’s to the fighters who rise without a sound,
From Phoenix Streets, where lost souls are found.
We blaze trails, rewrite tales, own the night’s glow,
In this hip-hop saga, we forever grow.
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