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Slums to Sunrise (Trap Anthem) 2 by Lax

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Slums to Sunrise (Trap Anthem) 2 by Lax - Hip-Hop Trap,Neutral Vocals music cover art

Slums to Sunrise (Trap Anthem) 2

Hip-Hop Trap,Neutral Vocals

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Lyrics
Description
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, block clock tickin' past midnight (night)
Streetlight flicker, mama whisperin' hold tight (night)
Ad-lib: Uh—rise up, rise up, yeah—hold tight (night)
[Verse 1]
On the stoop at 2AM, tamales steam, radio low light (night)
Mrs. Diaz hums old songs, corner cats keepin' watch this night (night)
Cousin casket in a Walmart bag, preacher said don't lose the fight (fight)
Sirens cut the hush on 4th and Pine where kids learn to bite the fight (fight)
Scholarship letter stained by tears, kitchen clock blinkin' last light (light)
Mama folds the page, hides the hope in a shoebox under the light (light)
PC stop at the red, badge shadow, cold breath, hold your flight (flight)
I count my choices like bus change, one wrong step and lose the flight (flight)
[Pre-Chorus]
Ledger lines, late nights, I write the route to better sight (sight)
Blueprint on a napkin, trade the hate for hustle, earn my sight (sight)
Ad-lib: Stack it, cap it, map it—get the sight (sight)
[Chorus]
From the stoop to stars, from the block to daylight (night)
From the jealous whispers to the checks that buy my flight (flight)
We flip the script, dodge the hate, move toward the light (light)
Slums to sunrise, steady climb — we survive the night (night)
[Verse 2]
Porch talk with Old Reyes, domino knocks like clockwork, old bite (bite)
He said, "Son, keep your ledger clean, let your hustle be your right" (right)
Rumors spread like grease fires, neighbors watch like vultures in sight (sight)
Best friend smile, then ghost — envy turnin' day to a fight (fight)
I pawned a watch for a bus pass, dawn meeting on Canal at first light (light)
Typed a cover letter in a diner bathroom, hands tremble but I write (write)
Cop asked for my ID, said "Where you headed?" — breath held tight (tight)
I told him, "To a job, to a future," lied with truth to keep my flight (flight)
[Pre-Chorus]
I trade the rumor rounds for resume sounds, stack the nights for sight (sight)
Break the cycle with a signature, lease secured under kitchen light (light)
Ad-lib: Uh—move silent, move smart, move light (light)
[Chorus]
From the stoop to stars, from the block to daylight (night)
From the jealous whispers to the checks that buy my flight (flight)
We flip the script, dodge the hate, move toward the light (light)
Slums to sunrise, steady climb — we survive the night (night)
[Bridge]
Funeral flowers wilt but lessons bloom—remember Mr. K's last rhyme (rhyme)
He said, "Don't feed hatred with your hunger, son, turn lead into prime time" (rhyme)
I spit triplets on a busted mic, heartbeat sync with the street time (time)
Buildin' bridges from burned blocks, plantin' seeds in asphalt's grime (grime)
Ad-lib: Stack, clap, map—pass the light, pass the time (time)
[Verse 3]
First rent paid, fridge hums loud, sweet corn smell in the flat at night (night)
Kids on the stoop wave like we champions, I hand out plan sheets under light (light)
Community garden by the lot where bullets used to write bad lines (lines)
We pl