Block Echoes

Shadows creep on the block where the streetlights flicker low, Echoes of sirens wail like ghosts from the undertow. Grew up dodgin' bullets, mama's prayers in the rain, Hustlin' for a dollar, chains rattlin' in the pain. Opps circle like vultures, eyes cold as winter steel, One wrong step, and the trigger pulls what fate conceals. Lost my brother to the corner, blood stains on the pavement, Now I grip the heat tight, heart heavy with the weight meant.

Drill life, we slide through the night, no mercy in sight, 808s boom like the shots that ignite. From the trap to the grave, we fight for the throne, Street kings risin', leavin' rivals alone. Bang, bang, echoes in the dark, feel the spark, Violence whispers, tearin' us apart. No peace in these wars, just the thrill of the hunt, Survive or get slumped, that's the front.

Midnight raids, masks down, hearts poundin' like drums, Whispers of beef turn to thunder, the kingdom comes. I seen a homie drop, eyes wide in the flash, Life slips like smoke, leavin' ashes in the crash. We ride for the fallen, avenge with the blade, Cemented in silence, the debts never fade. Pockets full of regret, but the fire don't dim, In this concrete jungle, we swim or we sink in the grim.

Drill life, we slide through the night, no mercy in sight, 808s boom like the shots that ignite. From the trap to the grave, we fight for the throne, Street kings risin', leavin' rivals alone. Bang, bang, echoes in the dark, feel the spark, Violence whispers, tearin' us apart. No peace in these wars, just the thrill of the hunt, Survive or get slumped, that's the front.

Under the moon's cold gaze, I question the cost, Friends turn to memories, loved ones lost. Tears mix with the rain on this endless patrol, But the streets call me back, devourin' my soul. One day we'll break free from this cycle of fire, But tonight, we endure, fueled by the pyre.

Final stand in the alley, shadows dancin' with fate, Adrenaline surges, no room for the hate. I carve my name deep in the walls of the fight, Echoes of laughter now drowned in the night. We build empires from rubble, rise from the fall, But the reaper's always waitin', answerin' the call. Through the smoke and the chaos, I hold to the code, Street life eternal, on this blood-soaked road.

Drill life, we slide through the night, no mercy in sight, 808s boom like the shots that ignite. From the trap to the grave, we fight for the throne, Street kings risin', leavin' rivals alone. Bang, bang, echoes in the dark, feel the spark, Violence whispers, tearin' us apart. No peace in these wars, just the thrill of the hunt, Survive or get slumped, that's the front.