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Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, bow down, bow down
Crown heavy, streets talk, don’t make a sound
King's court in session, gavel hit the ground
(Uh-huh! Aye, let’s go!)
[Verse]
Out the dirt where the roots never sleep
Prosecution's heavy, they prey on the weak
Struggle sharp as a shiv, pain cuts deep
Heat tucked like a secret I ain't tryna keep
Pavement looks scorched, like it’s covered in blood
Hustle in my veins, so the streets show me love
Southside sermon, had to get it out the mud
Blood thicker than water, flood after flood
[Chorus]
Rise up, street kings never kneel
Iron crown heavy, you can feel it, it’s real
Anthem of the struggle, steel on steel
This the life we chose, gotta seal the deal
(Street kings, street kings!)
Anthem of the heat, feel the flame it brings
(Street kings, street kings!)
Bow to the throne, let the choir sing
[Verse 2]
Gavel echo through alleys, judgment time
Lawman shadows lurk, chasing grime
Chains on wrists, wrists birthed these rhymes
Freedom ain't free, but I’m flipping dimes
Details
GeneratedOct 7, 2025
Duration4:00
LanguageEnglish
Style
Dirty south rap, deep basslines, ad-libs, heavy 808s, reverb-laden synths, rough male vocals with voice synthesizer
Credits
Prompt byIndieDrone47
ModelAria v4
