Gotta Get Up

Gotta Get Up! (Verse 1) Alarm screaming—-city dreaming—a new chapter unfolds Sun peeking—-in my window—the concrete jungle glows Eyes heavy—mind hazy—- the grind doesn’t sleeps Coffee steaming—thoughts scheming—gotta conquer these streets Shower spray—wash the haze—feel the water sting Hustle fuel—pay my dues—ain't got time to sing (Chorus) Gotta get up, gotta get out, chase the paper, chase the clout Stacking—dreams, lemme break it down—-every second counts Gotta push, gotta move————ain't got ——-no time to lose Sun's up--city's up--gotta get up—— got—- to much shit —to do (Verse 2) Concrete canvas—-spray paint anthems——gotta keep it real Flow so cold—-hearts unfold——words that cut like steel Subway rush——city bus—-rhymes ignite and spark My paint brush——tells a story——graffiti in the dark Meetings—deadlines——paper piles——climbing up-the ladder through the fog——dog eat dog——it’s loyalty that matters Family call——hear 'em all———-voices in my head Keep on rapping——-keep on tapping——keep that fire fed (Chorus) (Bridge) Empire—dreams—-concrete schemes—-building from the ground Every beat———-every street———there’s legends to be found Rise above——-peace and love——-spirit’s —taking flight Break the mold——-that’s the goal——to —-let the soul ignite (Chorus) (Verse 2) (Outro) gotta get up——gotta get up—-ain't no stopping—-this here flow Like a symphony—-in harmony———-the—-story grow Every rhyme—every dime———-echoes through this jungle Gotta get up, gotta get up———to—-do the daily hustle