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East Coast Vybez

2024-04-30

Lyrics

As we coast through beats with poise so butter Twistin' these words like the corks on some fine wine gutters Her song's miraculous, linguistic tapestries so wondrous Captivates like art, in each phrase I find trust Her presence transcends, a beacon if I must confess Culture in her walk, every step's like a breath Her gaze in my thoughts, a permanent guest Tresses that weave stories, her laugh's my quest Creation's work, perfected in a human silhouette Molded by divinity, she's the scene I can't forget Every block whispers history, rhythm's her throne Mosaic of sounds, from her lips, saxophones moan Mind's the canvas, she paints with a flair so rare Dropping jewels with each line, wisdom's her affair Master of the craft, scribe of the street script Her narrative's so rich, like the verses we spit Dwelling in the harmony where jazz and truth collide She's that boom bap queen, with the East Coast vibe In sync with the moon, her appeal so lunar Soulful in her essence, her aura’s no rumor Dialogues so deep, each word's a weighted treasure In her force field, intellect meets pleasure Crafting symphonies with her mind’s sharp quill Every verse is a cityscape, her talent's a skill Navigates the concrete with grace, no need to rehearse She's the mistress of metaphors, in every universe [Chorus] From boroughs to the stars, her spirit takes flight A queen in the cipher, orchestrating the night [Continue Chorus] From boroughs to the stars, her spirit takes flight A queen in the cipher, orchestrating the night In the heart of the city where the dreams come alive Her words are the pulse, on this rhythm we thrive [Verse 3] Eyes on the skyline, her verses take shape Each one's a jewel in this urban escape A mural of passion on a subway car Her poetry echoes, near and far [Chorus] From boroughs to the stars, her spirit never lands Painting life's canvas with her lyrical hands [Extend Chorus]