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Lyrics
[Verse]
Stomp ya head, believe in junkies lurkin'
Never let a damn thing block the workin'
Cash rules, bury the weight, debts unpaid
Got the streets talkin', all moves laid
[Verse 2]
Concrete jungle, myths and fables
Corner kings, hustlin' under tables
City lights flicker, false hopes disguise
Gritty faces, never blink twice
[Chorus]
Stomp ya head if they get in the way
Grind every night, don't care what they say
Junkies lurkin', make it past the foes
On the block, anything goes
[Verse 3]
Gutter dreams, heavy schemes on the rise
War stories etched in old-timer eyes
Survivin', thrivin', mindset strong
Street code, right or wrong
[Bridge]
Silent moves, conversations brief
In the shadows, mischief and grief
Don’t fold under pressure, pressure is gold
Tales of the untold
[Verse 4]
Cardboard crowns, paper fortunes
Life's roulette, back alley distortions
Ghosts of ambition haunt the night
Rise above or sink outta sight
Details
GeneratedFeb 26, 2025
Duration1:49
LanguageEnglish
Style
urban, gritty, rap, hip hop
Credits
Prompt by
O_Shine
O_ShineModelAria v4
Prompt
You can Stomp ya head. Believe in Junkies lurping . Don't let Not a dam thing stop you. You are Bury the work. My favorite genre of music is Hip hop, rap, street.
