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Rise & Go Gold 1 by Davelyn

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Rise & Go Gold 1

Hip-Hop,Any Vocals

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Lyrics
Description
[Intro]
(Ad-libs: Yeah, uh, let's go—)
Streetlight halo, beat steady like a pulse
We move from the backroom to the booth, no remorse
[Verse 1]
Backroom shifts at 2AM, pennies on the dresser
Paycheck in a paper bag, dreams feelin' lesser
Cardboard mattress, mixtapes with coffee stains
Names on my notebook, mapped routes and subway trains
Mama on the line at midnight, voice soft but steady
Told me “keep your head,” taught me how to get ready
12th and Maple, where I learned to stand my ground
Scars on my knuckles from a city cold and loud
Burned bridges, learned riches from the lessons they sold
Ghosts in the hallway, whispers that never told
I learned to barter time for talent, hustle for tuition
Turn my losses into lectures, make conviction my mission
Scarred but starred, radio static turned gold
Every late-night verse is a chapter I uphold
Heart like a drum with the metronome of hope
Feet in the gutter but my eyes on the rope
(Ad-libs: Yeah, uh, uh)
[Pre-Chorus]
No chain heavy enough to fold my spine
No small voice loud enough to mute my rhyme
I flip the static into signal, dark into light
Watch me sharpen the night like a knife, take flight
[Chorus]
Rise and shine — claim my light, never fold
Rise and shine — watch a lost soul go gold
(Repeat)
[Verse 2]
Haters throw commentary from balconies and bars
But they ain't walked my routes, the nights with broken cars
I remember October rent, thirty-one bucks on the counter
I learned to count blessings when the world tried to flounder
Two AM diners, receipts for songs I wrote on napkins
Dreams stapled to my jacket, cold hands, warm passions
Received an eviction notice, signed in red, felt small
Used the paper as a notepad — wrote my rise on the wall
Manifested destiny from the alleyway confessions
Turned detours into staircases, losses into lessons
Broke mirrors of doubt and put the pieces in the frame
Now I stare at my reflection calling out my name
Internal rhyme, burned time, earned time, I refine
From break-room echoes to bright lights, now it's mine
(Ad-libs: Let’s go, uh)
[Pre-Chorus]
No chain heavy enough to fold my spine
No small voice loud enough to mute my rhyme
I flip the static into signal, dark into light
Watch me sharpen the night like a knife, take flight
[Chorus]
Rise and shine — claim my light, never fold
Rise and shine — watch a lost soul go gold
(Repeat)
[Bridge]
One Tuesday in September I cracked open a tape
Found my father on the other end, said “son, don’t escape”
He told me, “Count the small wins, treat the losses like tuition”
That voice was my compass, turned my chaos to composition
I quit the side job that killed my rhythm, kept the pen
Signed my first show in a basement with my crooked friends
From the last seat at the table to the mic that I hold
That night I traded fear for a future I could mold
(Ad-libs: Yeah, that's the one)
[Breakdown]
(Beat cuts — sparse keys, breath)
I close my eyes, trace the map of every bruise
Flip the script, let the city sing the news
(Ad-l