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Streets of the South Side 2 by محمدرضا

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Streets of the South Side 2 by محمدرضا - Middle Eastern Hip Hop music cover art

Streets of the South Side 2

Middle Eastern Hip Hop

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Lyrics
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[Verse 1]
بچه پایین شهرم، سیدان کفلندن
باسه شما گادن، باسه ماها بندن
Down in the south side where the concrete cracks
Where they smile at you but plot behind your back
Seyedan in the alleys, counting who's still standing
Money talks loud, but loyalty's demanding
They open doors for strangers, lock 'em tight for kin
That's the game we play, that's the skin we're in
[Pre-Chorus]
فرار چی مونی نداره، عذاب دندم
Running won't save you when the streets remember
Every debt, every word, every cold December
[Chorus]
مخواهی برو به پرست از بچه های بندر
Go ask the port boys what it means to surrender
We were raised where the salt meets the struggle
Where your name's your currency and pride's your muscle
مخواهی برو به پرست از بچه های بندر
South side stories written in the dust and thunder
[Verse 2]
Mama warned me 'bout the ones who speak too sweet
Said "Watch their hands, not the words they repeat"
Tea glasses clinking while they scheme your fall
Brothers by blood, but strangers by the call
I've seen good men broken by the weight of rent
Seen kings turned beggars over money lent
The harbor whispers secrets that the city won't tell
We're living proof that heaven's got a parallel hell
[Pre-Chorus]
فرار چی مونی نداره، عذاب دندم
Can't outrun the shadows that your choices render
Every scar's a lesson, every loss a splinter
[Chorus]
مخواهی برو به پرست از بچه های بندر
Go ask the port boys what it means to surrender
We were raised where the salt meets the struggle
Where your name's your currency and pride's your muscle
مخواهی برو به پرست از بچه های بندر
South side stories written in the dust and thunder
[Bridge]
بچه پایین شهرم—this is my blood, my breath
Seyedan watching over life and death
They build walls for you, tear 'em down for us
But we still rise up from the ash and dust
No escape, no mercy, just the truth we carry
Every step's a battle, every win's temporary
But I wear these streets like a second skin
South side forever, that's where I begin
[Chorus]
مخواهی برو به پرست از بچه های بندر
Go ask the port boys what it means to surrender
We were raised where the salt meets the struggle
Where your name's your currency and pride's your muscle
مخواهی برو به پرست از بچه های بندر
South side stories written in the dust and thunder
[Outro]
باسه شما گادن، باسه ماها بندن
For you they open, for us they tighten
But we're still here, still breathing, still fighting
بچه پایین شهرم—south side till I'm gone
This is my anthem, this is my song