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🎵 Chorus 1 (Old-School Tough):
Streets taught lessons, I ain’t learn from a class,
Life’s moving fast, gotta earn or youll crash.
Steel in my spine, got the world on my back,
Eyes on the prize, never fold, never crack.

🎤 Verse (10 Bars):
Cold nights, hunger pains, sleepin' on the floor,
Now I’m steppin’ through the smoke like a lion in war.
Kept my circle tight, real ones, no leeches,
Talk is cheap, I let my grind give speeches.
Survival was the code, I was bred in the heat,
Where a handshake could hide a blade underneath.
Used to dream big from a bench on the ave,
Now I strategize moves like a king in the lab.
Every scar got a story, every loss made me smarter,
Now I’m swingin’ like a champ comin’ out of the corner.

🎵 Chorus 2 (Old-School Tough):
Hard times made me, I don't fear no fall,
Built mine from nothin’ with my back to the wall.
Truth in the bars, never ran, never crawled,
Only thing I trust is the grind — that’s all.