hamie

Jamie in the streets, best fighter in the town, New York drill king, ain’t nobody put him down, Fist like thunder, moves like a ghost, Step in the ring, you know who’s the host. (Verse 1) Jamie from the Bronx, where the legends are born, Grew up in the struggle, every day was a storm, Learned to throw hands when he was just a kid, Now he’s got the skills, yeah, he’s fully equipped. Hood respect, earned it with every fight, Throwin’ hooks, uppercuts, under the streetlights, Got that iron chin, he’s never backing down, From the underground gyms to the big city crowds. (Pre-Chorus) He’s the real deal, no faker, no pretender, In the heat of the battle, he’s the great defender, Street champ Jamie, with the heart of a lion, In the concrete jungle, he’s the one they rely on. (Chorus) Jamie in the streets, best fighter in the town, New York drill king, ain’t nobody put him down, Fist like thunder, moves like a ghost, Step in the ring, you know who’s the host. (Verse 2) Started from the bottom, now he’s breakin’ through, Every punch he throws, got the force of the truth, Ring of fire, he’s the one in control, With a style so fierce, got the game on hold. From the block to the gym, puttin’ in work, In the alleyways at night