[FREE] Mowgs Type Beat - "Cold Streets" | Emotional UK Rap StoryTeller Instrumental 2023

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[FREE] Mowgs Type Beat - "Cold Streets" | Emotional UK Rap StoryTeller Instrumental 2023
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[@caidenteamseymour]

Verse 1)
Yeah, listen close to this rap tale unfold,
A story 'bout life, bound by silver and gold.
From the concrete jungle, where the sirens wail,
Where every man's on the grind, tryna prevail.
I step on these beats, spit truth with my flow,
Raw and uncut, like the real OGs know.
Caught up in the game, caught up in these streets,
Every corner you turn, there's a new drama to meet.
(Pre-Chorus)
From the East to the West, the story's the same,
Different faces, same hustle, ain't no one to blame.
Survival of the fittest, that's the code we live by,
Struggle for that paper, that's why we stay fly.
(Chorus)
Street chronicles, life and cov collide,
Tales untold, as the city's heart beats in stride.
Stories of pain, triumph, and survival,
This here's for those who hustle for the title.
(Verse 2)
In these streets, ain't no room for mistakes,
Gotta know the art of war, trust your instincts, no brakes.
Another day, another P to make,
But keep your eyes wide open for those snakes.
From sunrise to sunset, we chase that dream,
But it ain't always what it seems, know what I mean?
Gotta stay true to yourself, stand tall and strong,
Navigate these rough waters, where the weak don't belong.
(Pre-Chorus)
From the hood to the burbs, the story's the same,
Different struggles, same hustle, ain't no one to blame.
Money and power, the ultimate desire,
But never lose sight of what fuels your fire.
(Chorus)
Street chronicles, life and cov collide,
Tales untold, as the city's heart beats in stride.
Stories of pain, triumph, and survival,
This here's for those who hustle for the title.
(Bridge)
Yeah, let's go! Uh, uh!
From rags to riches, we rise above,
Still writing our stories, 'cause we're made of tough love.
Finding hope in the midst of all this despair,
We keep pushing forward, we never stop and stare.
(Verse 3)
Life's a gamble, but we play the game anyway,
Rolling the dice, hoping for a better day.
We take risks, break the mold without apology,
'Cause in these streets, we live in an alternate reality.
They don't know what we've been through, the sacrifices made,
But we wear our scars proudly, never afraid.
Street chronicles, the ink spills on these pages,
Recording the struggles in our lives for the ages.
(Outro)
Street chronicles, our voices unfold,
Tales of life and cov, in the stories we hold.
From the block to the top, we climb relentlessly,
This rap's a reminder of our reality.
(Chorus)
Street chronicles, life and cov collide,
Tales untold, as the city's heart beats in stride.
Stories of pain, triumph, and survival,
This here's for those who hustle for the title.
Yeah, let's go! Street chronicles, baby, that's our legacy.
Uh, uh! Livin' life on the edge, where ain't nobody free

[@itsbusyonthebeat]

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[@etoil264]

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[@jasperalberda8950]

Koude straten gelukkig bijna zomer
Maar eerst lente moet leren weer te dromen
Als je geen doelen hebt hoe ga je er dan komen
Hard werken zal het aan het einde altijd lonen
Ik werk hard op de verkeerde manier

[@anomallyboblly]

Another family member down
It dont hurt like it used to
Am I cold, have I grown
Or is it something that I'm used to
I can't think like I can't find the right beat on RUclips
I could change but it's like I refuse to
Honest to you, I haven't been myself for a while
I was drinking too much living my life in denial
We couldn't crack a smile without eyes tellin lies
I'd panic and revise what it is I wanna say
Losing my mind feelin fright like I'm stood on stage
I lose the words like they're written on a blank page
I said Id make change but I went the wrong way
What a miserable day
Stay in stand by till it's a little less grey

[@user-md5iq4gs8t]

I feel so much better after watching it!

[@Treydeuces.Records]

Ayo I'm finna write da realist I ever wrote 🔥🔥🔥

[@duffyb2294]

you had any placements bro?

[@alz3151]

Late night kno I gotta get my cake right
Like my last track I’m still tryna take flight

[@user-wk6yc5xt6d]

They say don't trust bitches
I say don't trust friends
They where times I was down and out
But they didn't wanna know
But my girl was by my side
So I don't really know
Guess you gotta let it go
When you gotta let go
But I ain't gonna lie
I got brothers on the the road

[@GentilMulolo]

I won’t lie these streets ave been getting hot but the man dem cold hearted like it’s winter time I’ve been on the grind it’s my time to shine I ain’t been feeling fine but I stay strong round these other people like I got mixed emotions and never had good life I had to make a bud line cats busy calling I’m busy in the studio I won’t lie we already lost we really ain’t loosing again bro mummy feeling stressed cah her son turned gangster I don’t tell her where I’m at half of my gang turned rat wake up in the morning I ain’t feeling real safe bro nanny died before I got to meet her so you know filled with pain darg memories wid ma bros it was the best times busy on the block wid the gang g and then you realise only a couple stay reall nigga.

[@user-ti7sb3so2r]

I cant live life if people wanna ruin it
I wake up everyday feeling tired with a fake smile on my face
Real rap is all i make
Im looking at my dark silloute shade
Its taking over me
U aint lived life in my shoes
U aint seen what i seen ive been through that pain but the pain made me
I start acting like dem know im the bad guy and they hate me
These streets are so cold if you dont move right u could get left
I nearly got cheffed thank god that im hear and
I aint got no time to rest like the rest
I had a girl and she lined me up
Ill say it with chest yh i got rushed but it really manned me up
But it left my paranoia so bad
So many dreams ive had but ive slept on em
U will never see me cry
Cah all of my tears i step on em
While ur sleeping im cooking in the stu
I want mum to live a good life so imma do what i gotta do
Back then my head was fucked my only freind was suicide but then i realised
Its a feeling inside u wanna kill
So if u fuck how u feel
U might get better
Its calm though cah im used to it know
Big visions i can picture the crowd
Some days i felt like a lost peice of clothing from lost and found
U lie to my face and its sound
But dont ask for favours
Cah when time comes
Imma be smiling wid my mum
Saying ive made and look what ive become
Ik its tough dad uses to beat black and blue and ur confused why sis went wid him so am i but thats life
But i rate u for putting up wid dat
Life will get sticky like glue
Man of my words gotta stay true
Uno when u deep life
Then mums asking u why u not eating
Sorry mum i cant eat right
A millions thoughts running through mind
Sometimes i sit in the dark and thats cope
Even with a nice warm jacket i still cold
They doubted me and left me for long time thinking i was mould
While ur sitting ur phone
Im thinking bout when i used to eat every meal to the bone
But then i realised no more for mum oh no what have i done
I guess its life though im sorry mum

[@PooPoo-jv5rv]

we come from dem cold streets
where people wanna see their own bro's defeat
but me I wanna see my bros eat
we had to make p's from trapping
I wanna see ma bros succeed
but if we was really successful
we wouldn't be stealing p's
from these fiends
but what other people see
is we be lit like a dream
but in reality
we was stuck up in the t
joggers on under them jeans
same clothes for like a week
I tell these people dont talk on ma name until you stop using daddy's money
these women say u wear the same tracky
on about daddy's money
man its funny
re-up is where I spend my money
couldn't care rn abt looking too flashy
so idrc if I wear the same 2 trackys
cah in my 2 trackys
I made more p's than ur daddy
I don't need to buy watches and drip
just to prove that I'm lit
cah people be bare nosy
asking bare questions
if they ask how you got all these stuff
then thats tension
with this p's that I made
I wanna make more profit
not from robbing
them croppers im cropping
or a brick into pebs when I'm copping
or shotting
graft mopeds that's some hot sh*t
I need to put all this money on a legit ting
on a legit ting I want to hop in

[@Zes30ste]

30 gemiste oproeps van me mama
Aangenaam talha
Op de streeten blijven hangen net en djalla..
Tranga
Zoveel dignens dat ik niet heb beseft
Is me life peper
Of invest
Clannies tikken net en gek
Zoveel banen maar jij koos deze route voor je stack
Inlovenmet en wifey
Maar twijfels tussen kech
Broertje ik heb dit eerder gezegd
Als er fire is
Dat komt omdat ik kom spitten
Ik ben met killers en hitters
Pipes and bikes en m5 met en shifter
Dubbel twister mix die coca met en mixer
Free me mannen die zitte
Alsje je bij mij aankomt beter moet je dimmen

[@JmuniLeeds]

I’m stuck up in these cold streets
Thinking is this real
Does she want me
I were flipping 9zs
In my black 90s
Listening to rimzee
And a little sc
The colds coming deadly
Im from a place
Fiends do you wrong for a ten sheet
So I hit a fiends needs
She wants another 3
So I gotta tape the flats
I’m smarter then you think
I never rolled with sealed packs

[@ii_gioz3332]

If you ever saw the scene you’d know what’s going scene I ain’t having trantrems but madmess

[@lillywolfe737]

Just look how far I've come
I was asking for kills now they're asking me for bun
Just look how far I've come
I used to have the haters n now when I look around i see none
Look how far I've come
When im leaving the yard I'm not stressing out my mum
Cuz she knows that im healed and I'm just tryna have fun
I'm gonna pass these gcses cuz I'm not dumb
But even if I dont just look how far I've come
Just look.how far I've come
Cuz when the shit hits the fan I gotta praise me
Cuz shit can't hit my fans if I'm moving kinda crazy
Beats to wavy
I live life straight forward ain't no if buts or maybe
Used to hurt myself pn the daily
But then.i grew up into a lady
Chances kinda slim my thoughts a bit shady
No eminem
They say that I got bars like I didn't try telling them
I've been to hell and back and thats why im not belling them
Got broken dreams of my own so that's why I'm not selling them
Nar that aint life I chose
I need my space so I grow like a rose
I'm tryna be the better me
Im playing at shows
Tryna work hard my soul
Forget about the clothes
Forget about the tag
I'm gonna go to riches from rag
But I'm not one to brag
Everything can get taken be grateful for what you had
Chilling on my jack jones
Way back then
Never had a back bone
Never had mac 10
Now I'm a different a breed coming with the flames
Morgan and liam used to laugh to mention names
And now im pretty sure they both seen me on the stage
Morgan now hes come but the snakes still lurk on my page
So let's out it
When I was rapping you would doubt it
Now you see me on the stage my name you shout it
Yeah true say I was always the loudest
But you wouldn't talk that much if you put money where your mouth is
Your fake
Just mad at me cuz I escaped
Wasn't living in a system
Won't live my life to fate
I got a different kinda hunger I can't let that go to waste
When you hear these lyrics you gotta understand
I didn't want this life itnwasnt part of my plan
But its part of who I am
I'm spitting these bars and i won't give a single dam
If your pressed
Get jealous cuz bitch I'm coming up next
I didn't keep in my chest
So I couldn't be the best
I saved every bit of trauma then I turned it into art
Why don't you like me have you really gotta ask
I'm on this one man mission and I'm stixking to mu task
So you can keep the drugs and the spirits in your flask

[@conway2483]

Its been a while but I still pen tho
Im sick of being dead broke
Im dealing with my demons while im bustin down these 10 o's
The town im froms a sesh hole
Set up from the get go
We aint have no opportunities we had to get it off of dead phones
Laptops no wifi
Tryna get some 4g
Hotspot from my guy
On a laptop how time flies
I was Tryna slang these 4gs
Now im tryna find a place to live my story
Bail and jail and sales i swear this life it isnt for me
Mentally stuck since i was a youngen
I fucked it by selling drugs on a block with some yellow cunts
It was always me would dig in deep with dreams of balling hit the streets
Are you kidding me my bro just use his right hand no wonder they call him Pistol Pete

[@user-hx3ll2di7y]

I am from thease cold streets where they will run up on u if your lonely leave your chest open okie dokie what she last said but she ran off

[@absaynarda]

T house with cats and adz, i got caadan he got mathow, buck me on my strip all ma youngers gettin lit, im from a place where niggas do bits, nn8 step round here you might lose your life off the lean im hypnotized 30 missed calls from mum i aint livin right, OT im serving light, prada and lv, i aint wearin nike, yo, i cant like i kinda miss those days with faisal, we used to spin it on motorcycle fat boy slip and died i couldnt believe my eyes brodie shoulda been a different size. Old friends can still get it, got ma smith and wesson 3 bells in your head if you test it, Wellingborough streets aint safe tell me if you make it.