Street Symphony

Yeah, I came up steady

Heart cold, hands ready

I built my name from the cracks in the floor No silver

spoon, just a locked front door They counted me out,

I was counting the cost Turned every loss into fuel for the

boss Flute in the air like a warning above Bass in my

chest, I move strict with the love I do not fold when

the pressure gets near

I make the whole room lean when I steer

If the ground shakes under me I plant both feet and rise

I hear the doubt talk low

Then I turn it into fire

We go hard, but we move with soul Hands up high when

the bass gets low From the back street straight to the floor

Can not break us,

we want more We go hard,

but we move with soul Sing it loud till the whole room

knows

Second round, I am sharper with the aim Still got scars,

never hiding from the flame

Mama said keep grace when the roof caves in So I step

through clean with a lion grin

Piano keys mark the weight of my path Guitar cuts through when

I switch up the math Every bar lands heavy,

every note stays true

I brought the whole crew through (hey) (oh) (yeah)

Move with soul

I was down to the wire

Still I held my line

All the weight on my shoulders

Turned to rhythm in time

If I fall for a moment

I come back twice alive

We go hard, but we move with soul Hands up high when

the bass gets low From the back street straight to the floor

Can not break us,

we want more We go hard,

but we move with soul Sing it loud till the whole room

knows (yeah)

We want more

Hard with the heart

Soul in the sound