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[Verse 1] City buzzin’, shadows creep on the low, Pavement jungle, where the hard winds blow. Echoes of sirens, neon lights hum, Dreams get flipped when the nightfall come. Hunger in the air, you can feel the bite, Street's a chessboard, every move takes sight. No time for the weak, no time for delay, Life’s a matchstick, burns fast, fades away. [Chorus] Concrete pulse, it don’t stop, it don’t sleep, Heartbeat syncs to the grind, it runs deep. Concrete pulse, where the hustle gets loud, King of the block, head high, stay proud. [Verse 2] Lanes twisted, life’s paths get narrow, Dodgin’ the traps, sidestep the harrow. Talk's cheap, but the actions pay, Steel nerves keep the wolves at bay. Bricks and mortar, the city’s my skin, Write my name on the walls with a permanent pen. Spit fire, watch the frost retreat, Sharp mind sharper than the blade on the street. [Chorus] Concrete pulse, it don’t stop, it don’t sleep, Heartbeat syncs to the grind, it runs deep. Concrete pulse, where the hustle gets loud, King of the block, head high, stay proud.
