Smokey

When the sun goes down, the streets ignite,
Voices blend into the neon night.
Rhythm of the city, we're alive and free,
Mixing cultures, we create our melody.

Feel the energy rise, let it blend,
This urban symphony, it’s never the end.
With each beat drop, we redefine,
Together we stand, crossing every line.

In the city lights, we're hustlin' rounds,
Beat of my heart, feel the underground sounds,
Strum of the bass, jazz in my soul,
Punk in my veins, we lose control.

We got that ethnic vibe, mix it right,
Hip hop flow, we're takin' flight,
Jazz in the beat, never decline,
Punk energy, cross the line.

Under starlit skies, we spin our tale,
Moving as one, where the bold prevail.
Voices rising high, let the chorus play,
In this vivid world, we shape our way.

From the city pulse, to the old soul’s shout,
Feel the rhythm surge, there's never a doubt.
With every heartbeat, we push and climb,
Together we flow, transcending time.

In the alleyways, stories unfold,
With graffiti dreams and legends retold.
Every step we take, we chase the sky,
Melodies blend, as the world passes by.

We got that vibe, electric and bright,
Fusion of sounds, keepin' it tight.
With every note played, we redefine,
A tapestry woven, sparks intertwine.

In the heart of the city, where spirits ignite,
Together we shine, through the darkest night.