Heavy Like a Hammer

[Verse] Cold streets harsher than a London fog, Swagger through the alleys, shuffled foot, dodged bog, Concrete under Nikes, tales unfold, Grime-spitting narratives, ice cold. [Verse 2] Manor on lockdown, shadows play low, Feds on the hunt, dodging cuffs, movin' slow, Brick walls whisper, secrets untold, Borough bred warriors, bred to be bold. [Chorus] Concrete jungle, beats heavy like a hammer, Rise through the grime, never mind the glamor, Urban tales, scribbled in the dark alley scripts, From the bottom, crowns forged in the rips. [Verse 3] CCTV captures life's snapshots, Hoods up, braving the night’s onslaught, Living life raw, no time for the glitz, Survivin' through the haze, dodgin' the blitz. [Verse 4] Tower blocks loom, giants of the scene, Life in the cracks, hustlin’ for the green, Broken glass, shattered dreams underfoot, Rhymes in my veins, like UK soot. [Bridge] Echoes of sirens, rhythms of the grind, Breathe in the harsh, London redefined, Grit in the air, tales hard as brick, Life in the jungle, dancin' to the lick. [Chorus] Concrete jungle, beats heavy like a hammer, Rise through the grime, never mind the glamor, Urban tales, scribbled in the dark alley scripts, From the bottom, crowns forged in the rips. [short interlude] [Verse 3] CCTV captures life's snapshots, Hoods up, braving the night’s onslaught, Living life raw, no time for the glitz, Survivin' through the haze, dodgin' the blitz. [Verse 4] High-rises loom, sentinels of the scene, Life in the shadows, chasin' after dreams, Broken bottles, echoes of the strife, Rhymes in my blood, carved from urban life. [Chorus] Concrete jungle, beats heavy like a hammer, Rise through the grime, never mind the glamor, Urban tales, scribbled in the dark alley scripts, From the bottom, crowns forged in the rips. [Verse 5] Sirens wail, night’s grim lullaby, Heartbeats race, beneath the cobalt sky, Crime-scene tapes, tales etched in grime, Life in the trenches, spittin’ verses in time. [Bridge] Echoes of sirens, rhythms of the grind, Breathe in the harsh, London redefined, Grit in the air, tales hard as brick, Life in the jungle, dancin' to the lick. [Chorus] Concrete jungle, beats heavy like a hammer, Rise through the grime, never mind the glamor, Urban tales, scribbled in the dark alley scripts, From the bottom, crowns forged in the rips.