Bronx Brick Flows

Born in the Bronx, where the concrete crack dreams Rhythms hit like thunder, spittin' fire in the streams Spoken word warriors, paintin' pictures with the flow Rhymes stacked like bricks, buildin' empires from the low Beat-driven pulse, heart of the block, pumpin' bass Drum machines bangin', echoin' through the chase From the barfs to the cyphers, mics grip tight in the night Voices rise like smoke, cuttin' shadows with the light Hip-hop, the rhythm that never dies Rappin' truth over beats that hypnotize Sample the soul, scratch the vinyl skies Open fire, rhymin' alibis, we own the night Fire, rhymin' alibis, the night Claim the throne, in this beat-driven zone We're never alone DJ hands on the decks, turnin' history to gold Scratches like whispers from the stories untold Sample in the greats, loopin' loops of the past Front breaks and soul shakes, makin' moments that last In a jaded confession, streetwise confessions unfold Introspective depth, send a bass that holds From 70s block parties to global anthems we ride Urban kings and queens with the tide as I guide Hip-hop, the rhythm that never dies Rappin' truth over beats that hypnotize Sample the soul, scratch the vinyl skies Open fire, rhymin' alibis, we own the night Fire, rhymin' alibis, the night Claim the throne, in this beat-driven zone We're never alone Slow it down, feel the lo-fi haze Digital dreams in the sampler's maze Turntables spin like fade on rewind Rhymes heal the wounds that the world left behind Confidence strides through the introspective grind Bass heavy waves crashin', leavin' echoes in mind Hip-hop, the rhythm that never dies Rappin' truth over beats that hypnotize Sample the soul, scratch the vinyl skies Open fire, rhymin' alibis, we own the night Fire, rhymin' alibis, the night Claim the throne, in this beat-driven zone We're never alone Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah From the USA roots to the worldwide beat Hip-hop lives eternal in every street we meet Yeah, yeah Rhythmic rhymin', spoken forever, complete Yeah