Echoes Of The Street Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yuh

From the corners of Amsterdam

To the hearts of the world

It's the story untold listen

Woke up eyes wide in the cold sweat

Mama's cries in the night ain't got over yet

Bullet shells on the ground a silent threat

Concrete jungle where dreams are set

Survival's the game gotta play your part

Every hustle every grind it's a work of art

From the shadows to the light

Where do we even start?

In this city of angels where the devils dart

Seen brothers fall and rise again

In this cycle of sin where do we begin?

Systemic chains in the lion's den

Gotta break free let the healing begin

Echoes of the street can you hear the pain?

In the city lights and the pouring rain

Every tear every cry every silent name

In the heart of the struggle we ignite the flame

We ignite the flame

Politicians talk but they don't see the ground

Promises made but none come around

We the voice of the lost in this battleground

In the silence of the night hear the distant sound

Crack pipes broken dreams in the alleyways

Mama praying hard for brighter days

In the depths of despair where the hope sways

In this life of a struggle where the light lays

From the projects to the Grammys

It's a steep climb

Every rhyme every verse it's a lifeline

In the tapestry of time find the design

In the rhythm of the pain

Read between the lines

I see the faces of the lost in the crowd

Every voice every soul screaming loud

In the silence of the night hear a solemn vow

To rise above and make our ancestors proud

Echoes of the street can you hear the pain?

In the city lights and the pouring rain

Every tear every cry every silent name

In the heart of the struggle we ignite the flame

Legacy of the past written in the scars

From the chains to the fame

Through the prison bars

In the night see the flash of the passing cars

In the rhythm of the struggle

Gotta find the stars

Gotta find some stars

Baby gotta find some stars

Every verse every line it's a testament

To the lives that were lost

And the time we spent

In the fight for the right every word is meant

In the echoes of the street

Find the scent