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Subway Cipher Chronicles 2 by spacedOut

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Subway Cipher Chronicles 2

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:002:43
Lyrics
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(Intro)
Yo, 6 train screamin' through the midnight mist,
Bronx to Brooklyn, where the real resist,
Hear the clang, the bang, the city’s heartbeat,
This is that underground cipher, where legends meet.
(Verse 1)
Yo, I’m spittin’ raw off the J train, rattlin’ steel,
Bowery shadows, graffiti scars, that’s the real deal,
Spit bars like knives, slice through the subway’s grime,
From the L to the F, every borough’s got its rhyme.
Street vendors yellin’ Tacos, dollar slices cold,
Corner cyphers spark flames, stories bold,
Rats scurry, but we hustle, no time for the pity,
We grind like the city’s veins, gritty and witty.
(Pre-Chorus)
Check the crack in the pavement, hear the echo bounce,
Words twist, flip, defy, break the sound’s ounce,
We ain’t playin’ by rules, we bend and we break,
Underground’s heartbeat, New York’s soul we awake.
(Chorus)
Subway cipher chronicles, spit fire in the night,
From Queensbridge projects to the Brooklyn heights,
We hustle, we battle, we claim our birthright,
Underground kings, neon dreams ignite.
(Verse 2)
East River mist, where the shadows creep,
Bars heavy like the weight the city keeps,
Knicks jerseys, snapbacks, fresh kicks on the block,
Words hit harder than the 5 train’s shock.
Quarter past midnight, the cipher’s alive,
Words twist like the 7 train’s dive,
Jay-Z’s echo, Biggie’s ghost in the mix,
We pay homage with rhymes that fix and remix.
(Bridge)
Breakbeats crackle, vinyl spins like fate,
808 drums pounding, make the ground vibrate,
Bass lines rumble like the BQE flow,
This is our story, New York’s underground glow.
(Chorus)
Subway cipher chronicles, spit fire in the night,
From Queensbridge projects to the Brooklyn heights,
We hustle, we battle, we claim our birthright,
Underground kings, neon dreams ignite.
(Outro)
So we ride the rails, voices raw and untamed,
In the city that never sleeps, we stake our claim,
Subway cipher chronicles, the pulse of the street,
New York’s underground, where fire and rhythm meet.