B3anz On Broadway by FelicianoRamos - Zona

B3anz On Broadway

Track · Apr 20, 2026 · Italian

B3anz On Broadway

FelicianoRamos

Duration

3:27

Language

Italian

Lyrics

[Intro]

Yeah

B3anz_Da_Don

[Verse 1]

I came up off cold blocks

Hot breath, red hands

Snow on my coat, still

I move like a grand plan

Sirens in the background

I don't flinch, I don't fold

Seen too many fake smiles

Turn to dust in the cold

Old heads at the bodega

Said, "Kid, keep your name clean"

I kept mine carved deep

On the side of that main street

Now I walk in like I own it

No handouts, no loan

Every scar on my face

Like a stamp that says: known

[Pre-Chorus]

You can see it in my stride

I'm not built to play small

Tell 'em back up from the edge

I been standing too tall

When the tension start climbing

I just lean, I don't break

Catch that look in my eye

That's the move I make

[Chorus]

B3anz_Da_Don

Say it loud, say it right

B3anz_Da_Don

I bring pressure to the night

B3anz_Da_Don

I don't ask, I take my seat

B3anz_Da_Don

Big step, heavy on the beat (B3anz_Da_Don)

[Verse 2]

Now the phone stay lit up

Everybody wants time

Same ones never checked in

Now they all in my line

I got mud on my kicks

But the fit still sharp

Blue pain in my chest

And a grin in the dark

I don't talk like I lost it

I just learned how to win

Every bruise got a purpose

Every cut let me in

If the room get funny

I just smile, then I slide

'Cause the ones that survive it

Keep a fire inside

[Pre-Chorus]

You can see it in my stride

I'm not built to play small

Tell 'em back up from the edge

I been standing too tall

When the tension start climbing

I just lean, I don't break

Catch that look in my eye

That's the move I make

[Chorus]

B3anz_Da_Don

Say it loud, say it right

B3anz_Da_Don

I bring pressure to the night

B3anz_Da_Don

I don't ask, I take my seat

B3anz_Da_Don

Big step, heavy on the beat (B3anz_Da_Don)

[Bridge]

Let the strings cry for me

Let that old pain show

I was carved by the cold

Now I shine like stone

From the floor to the frame

From the block to the throne

If they want that old me

Tell 'em he don't come home

[Final Chorus]

B3anz_Da_Don

Say it loud, say it right

B3anz_Da_Don

I bring pressure to the night

B3anz_Da_Don

I don't ask, I take my seat

B3anz_Da_Don

Big step, heavy on the beat (B3anz_Da_Don)

Style

nyc drill with trap-pop bounce and swung hi-hatshalf-time verses over dark piano stabs and tense violin lines; pre-chorus lifts with filtered chords and stacked ad-libschorus opens wider with a catchy chant and brief hook repeats. verse vocals stay clipped and close-michook gets doubled with gang responses and delay throws. add reversed piano swellsstring risersand a final violin break. brightpunchystreet-polished mix with gritty low-enddrillbluespop

Prompt

B3anz_Da_Don. Nyc drill, nyc trap-pop fusion, nyc vibe, piano solo, violinist, blues

Credits

Prompt by

FelicianoRamos

GeneratedApr 20, 2026

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