Staten Island Vinyl
Créé par histephenparker avec Udio AI
Lyrics
Coppin' gems in Shaolin lands, reflectin' on the figures Swipe it up on vintage finds, them classics straight deliver Inherit wisdom from the blocks, no ignorance we foster We thread through time's fine fabric, groovy bass, we master (Hook): We cashin' memories, vinyl treasures stackin' up Elegance, resilience, in each chord we wrap it up Every spin, a saga, like an old violin's soul Melodic streets of history, where groovy legends stroll Brush strokes on the canvas of the city, bustling vibes Collecting kicks and throwbacks, vintage threads revive Sipping wisdom from the elders, cyphers in the parks Staten Island's own dialect, in verses, we embark (Hook): With every record, every find, the storylines grow deeper Rhymes deeper than the harbor, beats steady like a sleeper Sampling the classics, that old violin hums Hip hop with the valor, in our borough, it strums Droppin' dough on timeless kicks, the sneakers speak the saga Livin' large in borough's heart, the culture's full nirvana Eyes wide open, scenes so rich, they callin' out the legacy Through Shaolin screens, the past we sift, Staten's known pedigree (Verse): From Stapleton to Tottenville, our rhymes like ferry routes Snapping up those pieces that the true heads gots to tout Timeless is the echo from the vinyl grooves we spin The boom bap's our rhythm; it's the heartbeat that we're in (Hook):
