Бунт (The Gangster Version)

Every day trapped in the same cold cage Grey skies over brownstone blocks Fake smiles, fake handshakes, same old game Inside my chest — the quiet storm awaits Then the heavy bassline creeps in through the night Hits my chest like a .45 I rip the masks off, burn the old disguise I breathe… I rise… look death in the eyes This is my rebellion! This is my freedom! Long as the rhythm plays — I ain’t going back! Heart beating hard with the strikes of the night In this moment I’m young, raw and free! Yeah! What! Uh! I’m not the one you can break no more! Concrete jungle, brownstone scriptures on the wall War in my head, but I’m still standing tall Fire in my veins — I was born for this war! Try to lock me down — I blow open the door! Family first, loyalty over all Bass knocking like gunshots in the hall! What! Yeah! Huh! I’m forever free inside this soul Even in the cage — I still control! This is my rebellion! This is my freedom! Long as the rhythm plays — I ain’t going back! Heart beating hard with the strikes of the night In this moment I’m young, raw and free! Deep inside… I remain forever free Brownstone heart… nobody controlling me This is my rebellion! This is my freedom! Long as the rhythm plays — I ain’t going back! Heart exploding with the fire of the night Right now I’m alive — young and free!