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Rise of the Unheard 2 by OFFICIAL

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Rise of the Unheard 2

Hip-Hop

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[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah)
(Background chant: "We rise, we rise, we rise!")
(808 rumbles)
They tried to bury us, forgot we were seeds
Now watch the concrete crack beneath our feet
[Verse 1]
Born in the margins, raised where the system don't see us
Mama worked three jobs just to keep the lights breathing
They preach about merit, but the game's rigged from the start
Got quotas and categories tearing communities apart
I see my brother with a degree, still can't catch a break
While privilege walks through doors that we gotta earthquake
They say "equal opportunity," but the math don't add up
When your last name determines if you filling that cup
I'm not asking for handouts, just a level playing field
But they gatekeep the access, then wonder why we shield
Our anger into art, our pain into these bars
They gave us reservations, we demanding reservoirs
Of justice, of fairness, of a system that's true
Not one that picks winners before the race is through
I've seen talent die in alleys where the streetlights don't work
While mediocrity rises in boardrooms and networks
[Pre-Chorus]
(Background vocals: "Can you hear us now?")
We've been silent too long, now the volume's turned up
(Background vocals: "Can you hear us now?")
Every voice in the shadow's about to erupt
[Chorus]
This is the rise of the unheard
Every scar, every struggle, every word
We ain't begging for a seat, we're building our own table
Breaking every chain, rewriting every fable
This is the rise of the unheard
From the bottom to the top, let it burn
We demand what's ours, not your borrowed mercy
This is the rise—our time, our century
[Verse 2]
They divided us with labels, made us fight for crumbs
While they feast on the system that our grandfathers built with thumbs
Bloody from the labor, backs bent from the weight
Now they lecture us on patience—nah, we done with the wait
You talk about quotas like it's charity we seeking
But forget about centuries of doors that stayed creaking
Shut in our faces, opportunities stolen
Now we're supposed to smile while the same game's still rolling?
I see my sister score perfect, still get passed over
While connections and bloodlines keep getting clover
Four-leaf lucky, born on third base
Claiming they hit triples, man, that's a disgrace
This ain't about handouts, this about what's owed
About leveling mountains and repaving the road
So the next generation don't gotta fight this war
Just to get what should've been theirs from before
[Pre-Chorus]
(Background vocals: "Can you hear us now?")
We've been silent too long, now the volume's turned up
(Background vocals: "Can you hear us now?")
Every voice in the shadow's about to erupt
[Chorus]
This is the rise of the unheard
Every scar, every struggle, every word
We ain't begging for a seat, we're building our own table
Breaking every chain, rewriting every fable
This is the rise of the unheard
From the bottom to the top, let it burn
We demand what's ours, not your borrowed mercy
This is the rise—our time, our century
[Bridge]
(Beat drops to minimal 808 and hi-hats)
They want us divided, fighting over scraps
But what if we united? Imagine that
Not upper versus lower, not this caste versus that
But all of us together against systems that hold us back
(Build-up with layered chants: "Rise up, rise up")
The real enemy ain't your neighbor struggling too
It's the ones at the top keeping both me and you
From reaching our potential, from claiming our worth
(Drums intensify)
So let's shake the foundation, let's rattle the earth
[Chorus - Final]
This is the rise of the unheard
Every scar, every struggle, every word
We ain't begging for a seat, we're building our own table
Breaking every chain, rewriting every fable
This is the rise of the unheard
From the bottom to the top, let it burn
We demand what's ours, not your borrowed mercy
This is the rise—our time, our century
[Outro]
(Background chant fades in: "We rise, we rise, we rise!")
From the shadows to the spotlight
From the margins to the main stage
This is our moment
(808 bass fades out)
The unheard will be heard
(Final hit)
Rise.