Da Blocks be talking

By James Cook

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[Verse]

Concrete whispers, shadows stay scheming

Fed eyes flicker, red beams be gleaming

Crack heads dash, zombies out for a reason

Dreams in the alleys, hustlers fight the season


[Chorus]

Blocks be talking, secrets on the pavement

Fed watching moves, silent entertainment

Enemies creeping, snakes in the basement

Hustlers dream loud, survival’s the statement


[Verse 2]

Dice games roll, echoes in the hallways

Shorties push packs, ducking from the broad day

Dreams painted gold, but the frame feels hollow

Chasing the escape, every path hard to follow


[Bridge]

Sirens be singing, symphonies of danger

Money flips quick, turns friends into strangers

Clocks ticking loud, every second gets bolder

Streets raise the young, death waits on the shoulder


[Verse 3]

Grit in the air, taste the desperation

Fingers clutch heat, deadly conversations

Scars on the block, every brick tells a story

The grind gets grimy, no shine, no glory


[Chorus]

Blocks be talking, secrets on the pavement

Fed watching moves, silent entertainment

Enemies creeping, snakes in the basement

Hustlers dream loud, survival’s the statement