I step

I step

@Evgen7

hip hop, electronic

40 20.04.2026
0:00
03:23

Текст песни

[Verse 1] I step out where the gutters talk Boot soles dark from the alley walk Bus stop bench got the paint peeled off Old man nod when the day gets lost Tin can roll by my cracked-up shoe Same red dust on my socks, brand new Chain-link hum where the dogs bark loud I keep my face in the smoke-blue cloud Momma said, "Boy, keep your heart in check" So I tuck that fear in the back of my neck Hands stay busy, eyes stay sharp Learned to read pain like a deck of cards If the block wants blood, let it bite the air I been broke too long to be scared of there [Pre-Chorus] Come close Hear that grind Same old road Same old line Hold yours I hold mine When it gets cold We survive [Chorus] Dirty street rap Say it back (dirty street rap) Dirty street rap From the crack to the plaque Dirty street rap Hands up high (dirty street rap) Dirty street rap We don't fold, we survive [Verse 2] Corner store glass got a spiderweb split Cherry candy on the floor, kids step quick Judge name on a letter in my jacket pouch I don't talk much, I let the look talk out Blacktop scars and a bent-up fence Every small win got a heavy expense Seen too many dreams in a parking lot Turn to ash when the rent ran hot I know the smile with the hidden blade Know the fake love in the hand you shake Know the type that bark when the pack is near Then go soft when the pressure appear Still I move like a dented crown Bent, but I ain't putting my head down If they want my piece, let 'em come and try I was built from the mud in the same damn sky [Pre-Chorus] Come close Hear that grind Same old road Same old line Hold yours I hold mine When it gets cold We survive [Chorus] Dirty street rap Say it back (dirty street rap) Dirty street rap From the crack to the plaque Dirty street rap Hands up high (dirty street rap) Dirty street rap We don't fold, we survive [Bridge] [Half-time break] Got scars like street signs Still I read 'em right Broke days, cold nights Turned them into fight If the block goes quiet That don't mean it's gone We still here, still moving Still clawing on [Final Chorus] Dirty street rap Say it back (dirty street rap) Dirty street rap From the crack to the plaque Dirty street rap Hands up high (dirty street rap) Dirty street rap We don't fold, we survive Dirty street rap One more time (dirty street rap) Dirty street rap We been bruised, but alive

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