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Chase Shine Throne

Skeng Mirage

Grime

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Pounding heavy sub-bass anchors syncopated drums and off-kilter beats at 148 BPM, fueling rapid-fire MC delivery laced with East London slang over sparse synths and gritty urban samples. Aggressive verses paint vivid street hustles, rival skengs, and unbreakable bravado in dimly lit flats. Raw, minimalist production amplifies the dark, confrontational energy of rising from poverty's grip.

Lyrics

Ends cold, shadows creepin' Random scheming, dreams get grim, pocket empty Belly, belly rumbling loud, hustle daily, dodge the clouds Rivals lurking, dodge the cloud Rivals lurking with the skin tucked tight One wrong move, fade into night Bravado high, wealth cooling, pull me near Poverty chains, street cold edge, that's the law Wasteman too, get dashed quick, rise from dirt, make it stick Grind hard, no sleep, chase the shine Blood on blocks, but we claim the throne From the struggle, never long Gold chains in my sight Enemies flock, but I strike at night Pride in veins, local heart be strong Rival crew scatter when I prolong Dark alleys, whisper secrets untold Five a second, escape the trap Social scars, but earn no looking back Social scars, but I'm very sharp, cut through the crowd Gang shadows, dance in the mist Survival fist, can't resist Grind hard, no sleep, chase the shine Blood on blocks But we claim the throne Blood on blocks But we claim the throne Blood on blocks But we claim the throne Never long Ends forever Echo in the void Rise up Fade out Fade out Fade out Fade out Fade out Fade out Fade out

Chase Shine Throne

Skeng Mirage

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