Lyrics: Miss
Music: Miss
Arranger: Miss
Lurking in the shadows, concrete jungle tales,
Hustlin' in the alley,dodgin' all them sales,
Graffiti on the walls, stories never stale,
Echoes of the past, where hopes derail.
Sneakers on the wire, worn- out soles,
Homies on the block, got targets and goals,
Dollar bills and dreams, life takes its tolls,
Survival of the fittest, fortunes in the folds.
[ Chorus]
Beneath the streetlights, whispers in the dark,
Chasin' after visions, left a permanent mark,
Runnin' from the sirens, gotta stay sharp,
Life a masterpiece, but always avant- garde art.
Corner store gossip, legends on them lips,
Tin cans rattle, youth on their trips,
Red and blue lights flash, reality slips,
Evade the grip tight, fingertips.
Rhythms of the hustle, beats of the grind,
Fast- moving world, always in a bind,
Heartbeats syncopate, truths intertwined,
Stories etched in time,can't hit rewind.
Beneath the streetlights, whispers in the dark,
Chasin' after visions, left a permanent mark,
Runnin' from the sirens, gotta stay sharp,
Life a masterpiece, but always avant- garde art.