Brooklyn Blues

[Verse] Brooklyn days, chaos in the morning, Sweatpants saggin', mess from last night dawning, Rainwater drippin' through the subway grates, Lightin' up the herb, this city's got no brakes. [Verse 2] Underneath the streets, where the trains ramble, Rhymin' in the tunnels, livin' life's gamble, Smokin' marijuana, underground style, Masked up, hoodie down, lemme freestyle. [Chorus] Bars heavy, rain steady, Brooklyn pride, Messy blocks, cops pass, we still collide, Rappin' through the echoes, beat drops ride, Subway symphonies, in the grime we glide. [Verse 3] Street art on the walls, tales of struggle, Dodgin' rats and puddles, life in the hustle, Spittin' stories raw, 'bout the city's spine, From Flatbush to Bed-Stuy, lyrics intertwine. [Verse 4] Corner bodega, breakfast for a dollar, Emcees on the platform, bars they holler, Rainwater on the tracks, spark ignites, Underground vibes, New York nights. [Chorus] Bars heavy, rain steady, Brooklyn pride, Messy blocks, cops pass, we still collide, Rappin' through the echoes, beat drops ride, Subway symphonies, in the grime we glide.