Verse 1) In the city's concrete jungle, where the lights never sleep, Got that raw vibe, in the rhythm That we keep. that good great energy, From the streets. kicking and killing with some OGs next stop to the beach, where the waves crash so loud, Living life in motion, No slow motion ain't no slowing down. (Chorus) Chillin' on the rooftop, under starry skies. slanging bricks to dimes. what we do to survive With the city as our backdrop, 187 on a undercover cop Let it burn Let a body drop. If I still breath, I won't stop. And That's no lie My shotty will blow your F#$%%n mind Your soul is mine we make spirits rise. Im a ghost, in every rhyme we find, A fusion of flavors, transcending space and time. (Verse 2) From the corner bodegas to the uptown scene, Iconic Graffiti painting our stories with words so keen Potential king So fresh so clean Groovin' to the beat, with the bass so tight, In this obscene, urban symphony, we find our light. (Bridge) In the concrete jungle's hustle, where dreams collide, We carve our path, with heat by our side. In this god forsaken journey, we claim our throne, we must survive Crafting tales of resilience, in every rhyme we own.
Whoa! That indeed is trippy! I've gotta get on some of these beatz with my trip-hop pedals one of these days! How do you make these trippy videos too? timed to the beat like that? From Rumbero, I really like the throbbing Betty Boop actually :o)
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I'm feeling the trippy :o)
kozacki vibe
Great stuff to wake up too.
The look on the bunny's face & effects + beat are enjoyable drippy + like 32
Very nice. like
Verse 1)
In the city's concrete jungle,
where the lights never sleep,
Got that raw vibe,
in the rhythm That we keep.
that good great energy,
From the streets.
kicking and killing with some OGs
next stop to the beach,
where the waves crash so loud,
Living life in motion,
No slow motion
ain't no slowing down.
(Chorus)
Chillin' on the rooftop,
under starry skies. slanging bricks to dimes.
what we do to survive
With the city as our backdrop,
187 on a undercover cop
Let it burn
Let a body drop.
If I still breath,
I won't stop.
And That's no lie
My shotty will blow your F#$%%n mind
Your soul is mine
we make spirits rise.
Im a ghost, in every rhyme we find,
A fusion of flavors, transcending space and time.
(Verse 2)
From the corner bodegas to the uptown scene,
Iconic Graffiti painting our stories with words so keen
Potential king
So fresh so clean
Groovin' to the beat, with the bass so tight,
In this obscene,
urban symphony, we find our light.
(Bridge)
In the concrete jungle's hustle, where dreams collide,
We carve our path, with heat by our side.
In this god forsaken journey, we claim our throne, we must survive
Crafting tales of resilience, in every rhyme we own.
damnnnnnn
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Love the FX work! LIKE
Drugs Bunny
@@OffiBeats lol
Whoa! That indeed is trippy! I've gotta get on some of these beatz with my trip-hop pedals one of these days! How do you make these trippy videos too? timed to the beat like that? From Rumbero, I really like the throbbing Betty Boop actually :o)
@@OffiBeats I love your music and your visual artistry too! Super chevere!
Hey do you have a longer version of this? I'm writing some fire to this and need about another minute to minute and a half. Lmk. Thanks ❤🎵🎸😊🙏🏾👑
K, no problem, let me see about that, and I'll get back with you, thnks for asking
@@OffiBeats omg! I just saw this! Thank you so much! I'm taking this in the studio in about a week... Can't wait for you to hear it! 🔥🔥🔥💃🏾💃🏾💃🏾🙌🏾🙌🏾🙌🏾
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