Concrete Dreams / Shorts
1Concrete Dreams - Lyrics:
(Capter 1)
Yo, he grew up in the city lights,
Concrete dreams, where the struggle bites.
A young man with fire in his soul,
Trying to find his way, trying to reach his goal.
Momma worked double shifts, just to pay the rent,
Daddy left, never knew where he went.
But he never let the pain define his fate,
Turned his tears into rhymes, made the struggle relate.
(Chorus)
In the city where the streets are cold,
He's a young man with a story untold.
Through the pain, through the rain,
He's rising up, gonna break those chains.
(Capter 2)
Late nights, he's writing in his notepad,
Ink stains on his hands, dreams he never had.
But the rhythm of the streets, it's in his veins,
In the hustle and the grind, where he finds his gains.
Lost friends to the streets, but he keeps pushing on,
Every setback, every fall, he's a dawn after the storm.
No silver spoons, just dreams in his pocket, In a world so harsh
(Chorus)
In the city where the streets are cold,
He's a young man with a story untold.
Through the pain, through the rain,
He's rising up, gonna break those chains.