Yeah Rotress in the corner
Rotress in the corner, fiends in delay
Blood filled with pain, man it ain't nothin' changed
Grafitti tags on walls, memories tatted
Dirty money stacks, all the pockets packed
Rants scurried quick, shadows in the night
Mamas prayin' hard, but we fightin' to survive
Every step of gamble, dice in my hand
Dream sometimes hard, but I ain't messin' with nopred
I fight, I die, we about to make it
Yeah, dreams sinkin' quick in this concrete sand
Slurrin', sing death lullabies for the young
Bloods keepin' us numb, life's hung by a tongue
Homies droppin' like flies, life's a game of chance
Bank heist planned in a broken pal stance
Glock tucked heavy, cities in the cross
Swag drippin' ice while the soul pays the cost
Rotten, dirty, no regrets, head held high
Keep our circle close, real ones never die
19907, singin' in my head
Baselines heavy, keepin' dreams fed
Outlaws roamin', legends born in the rough
Straight symphonies play where the livin's tough
19907, echoes in these streets
Every ghost that haunts each memory that repeats
Melodies of pain, harmonies so raw
Straight symphonies where laws are just a flaw
Junkie on the stool, stories in his eyes
Tales of the past, of glory and surprise
Gang signs flash, a language in the dark
Whispers of the brave, now igniting sparks
Crack pavement guides, footsteps of the lost
Every victory here paid a steep cost
Liquor stores keep the lights in the night
Guided by the moon, chasin' streetlight
Hustlin' on the corner, names echo loud
Every livin' legend once prey, now proud
Pipes steamin' high, secrets in the mist
Whiskey drippin' slow, agony in each twist
Poets writin' bullets, strips on the wall
History written in blood, echo in the call
Kingpins rise, empires built in sin
The stage is ruthless, no guarantee to win
19907, singin' in my head
19907, singin' in my head
9-9-9-9907, singin' in my head
19907, singin' in my head
19907, singin' in my head
Basslines heavy, keep your dreams fed
Outlaws roamin', legends born in the rough
Street symphonies play where the livin's tough
19907, echoes in these streets
Every ghost that haunts, each memory that repeats
Melodies of pain, harmonies so raw
Street symphonies where laws are just a flaw
Drunk young astute, stories in his eyes
Tales of a past of glory and surprise
Gang signs flash, a language in the dark
Whispers of the brave, now at night sparks
Crack pavement guides, footsteps of the lost
Every victory here paid a steep cost
Liquor stores keep the lights in the night
Doubted by the moon, chasin' streetlight
9007, singin' in my head
19907, singin' in my head
9007, singin' in my head
Singin' in my head, don't you see the call
Yeah, yeah, don't you see the call
Yeah, yeah, yeah
19907