Hip Hop Blocks

[Verse]
Hiphop blocks, gangsters in the streets
Brothers lean with bandanas, feel the heat
Riding through the city, feeling the beat
In this world of chaos, searching for peace

[Verse 2]
Concrete jungle, where the wild roam
Survival of the fittest, trying to find home
Through the struggles and the pain we roam
But in our hearts, we still dream of peace and love