Concrete Symphonies
Criado por Cockney com Udio AI
Lyrics
Life's a pain, that's the realest biz Your girl's the same, man, she's on the list Chatting 'bout cash while the violins hiss Grime in my blood, and the beat don't miss Your crew's all hype with no substance Talk that talk, but at home, they're nothing I keep it royal, strings and brass Life's a bitch, then you pass From the estates to the manor, truth hits harder Sorrow chases, but we outrun the shadows Struggle's old news, we break through, no taboos Serve raw words, cold as the London rain [Verse 2] In the ends where we roll, life don't give you a pass Loyal to the soil, in the concrete we trust Spinning tales of strife over strings that cut glass Life's a battle, mate, in triumph we must Stayin' on the grind, you know we can't miss Fame's a mistress, but we're on her list Spit the struggle while the cellos kiss In the heart of the city, where the fog persists Your flow's all froth, no ale in the pint My words hit hard, like a thief in the night Crown me king with a symphonic might 'Cause life's a queen, and the crown fits right Through tower blocks, to the beats we're bound Echoes of history, in verses we've found But we're kings in this game, chess moves so vicious Life's a bitch, and your Mrs got wishes Map out our fate with bars so pernicious While violins weave through the beats so ambitious Come from the gutter, but we chase those stars Aiming high, shooting past the scars Our verses hit deep, they leave mental scars Orchestrate my destiny, life's the bars Your rhymes fall flat, like an untuned guitar Mine resonate, like a bass from afar Grinding gears, on the street's pulse we thrive Your queen's gone rogue, mate, she's on the sly Dropping bold lines over cello cries Our realm's the stage, under the London sky [Verse 3] From the backstreets to the rise, we ink our tales In the city's heart, where the truth prevails Bass beats marry violins in gritty love No fairytales, just life—fit like a glove Your bars pretend, play at tough Keep weaving dreams where the Pavement lies Where the tower blocks kiss the cloud-muted skies We run the town, spitting bars, take the crown Our reign in the streets, no king ever downs On the throne of concrete, orchestrating the beat Like royalty, we rise with the music so sweet Violins and bass, creating a feast Of symphonic grime, never accepting defeat 'Cause life's a game and we're playing for keeps With every hurdle, the street wisdom seeps In this kingdom of beats, we're breaking chains (breaking chains) Scribble triumph in the margins, spit the pains (spit the pains) Strings vibrate, the legacy unfolds (legacy unfolds) In the depth of the night, our courage holds (courage holds) Echoes from the streets, where the tales are spun We rise like the crescendo, won't be outdone You can try to compete with your feeble disses But life's a bitch, and yeah so's your Mrs [Verse 4] We're like poets in hoodies, our words are the crown (words the crown) Making art with our voices, in the heart of the town (heart of the town)
