West Coast Carnage - By Alessandro Dias
Blood on the streets, fire in the sky—
This is the sound where the rebels never die!
West Coast carnage, we ride or we fall—
Break the chains, tear down the walls!"
"Rollin’ down the block, lowriders scrapin’ pavement,
Gang signs in the air, this the West Coast statement.
From Compton to Oakland, we rep the Golden State,
Where the hustlers never sleep and the killers never wait.
Chrome glistenin’, bullets whistlin’ through the night,
Survival of the realest, only strong survive the fight.
Eazy-E vibes, Dre beats pumpin’ in my veins,
This ain’t just a game, it’s a life of blood and chains."
"West Coast carnage, we rise from the flames,
No mercy, no fear, we don’t play by the rules of the game.
From the streets to the stage, we ignite the rage,
This is our legacy, carved in a metal cage!"
"Back in the days when the rap was raw,
No filters, no gimmicks, just the law of the claw.
KRS-One taught me how to stand tall,
Now I’m spittin’ truth, breakin’ down the wall.
From the Bronx to L.A., the vibe’s the same,
Hip-Hop’s the heartbeat, and it pulses through my veins.
No sellin’ out, nah, we keep it underground,
Where the real heads gather, that’s where I’m found."
"Carnage! Destruction! The streets run red!
No gods, no masters, only pain ahead!
Break the system, crush the lies,
This is the anthem of the ones who rise!"
"Money, power, respect, that’s the code I live by,
In the shadows of the city where the weak ones die.
Glock tucked, eyes sharp, I’m a predator,
Step wrong, and you’re just another casualty, sir.
From the block to the throne, I’m a kingpin’s dream,
Hustle hard, stay ruthless, that’s the gangster’s theme.
No love for the fake, keep your circle tight,
‘Cause in this concrete jungle, it’s kill or take flight."
"West Coast carnage, we rise from the flames,
No mercy, no fear, we don’t play by the rules of the game.
From the streets to the stage, we ignite the rage,
This is our legacy, carved in a metal cage!"
"Blood in, blood out, this the life we chose,
Where the reaper’s always close, and the pain just grows.
West Coast warriors, we ride ‘til we fall,
This is the anthem of the ones who stand tall!"
.
#alyra #hiphop #rap #lancamento2025 #alepdias #musica
Blood on the streets, fire in the sky—
This is the sound where the rebels never die!
West Coast carnage, we ride or we fall—
Break the chains, tear down the walls!"
"Rollin’ down the block, lowriders scrapin’ pavement,
Gang signs in the air, this the West Coast statement.
From Compton to Oakland, we rep the Golden State,
Where the hustlers never sleep and the killers never wait.
Chrome glistenin’, bullets whistlin’ through the night,
Survival of the realest, only strong survive the fight.
Eazy-E vibes, Dre beats pumpin’ in my veins,
This ain’t just a game, it’s a life of blood and chains."
"West Coast carnage, we rise from the flames,
No mercy, no fear, we don’t play by the rules of the game.
From the streets to the stage, we ignite the rage,
This is our legacy, carved in a metal cage!"
"Back in the days when the rap was raw,
No filters, no gimmicks, just the law of the claw.
KRS-One taught me how to stand tall,
Now I’m spittin’ truth, breakin’ down the wall.
From the Bronx to L.A., the vibe’s the same,
Hip-Hop’s the heartbeat, and it pulses through my veins.
No sellin’ out, nah, we keep it underground,
Where the real heads gather, that’s where I’m found."
"Carnage! Destruction! The streets run red!
No gods, no masters, only pain ahead!
Break the system, crush the lies,
This is the anthem of the ones who rise!"
"Money, power, respect, that’s the code I live by,
In the shadows of the city where the weak ones die.
Glock tucked, eyes sharp, I’m a predator,
Step wrong, and you’re just another casualty, sir.
From the block to the throne, I’m a kingpin’s dream,
Hustle hard, stay ruthless, that’s the gangster’s theme.
No love for the fake, keep your circle tight,
‘Cause in this concrete jungle, it’s kill or take flight."
"West Coast carnage, we rise from the flames,
No mercy, no fear, we don’t play by the rules of the game.
From the streets to the stage, we ignite the rage,
This is our legacy, carved in a metal cage!"
"Blood in, blood out, this the life we chose,
Where the reaper’s always close, and the pain just grows.
West Coast warriors, we ride ‘til we fall,
This is the anthem of the ones who stand tall!"
.
#alyra #hiphop #rap #lancamento2025 #alepdias #musica
West Coast Carnage - By Alessandro Dias
Blood on the streets, fire in the sky—
This is the sound where the rebels never die!
West Coast carnage, we ride or we fall—
Break the chains, tear down the walls!"
"Rollin’ down the block, lowriders scrapin’ pavement,
Gang signs in the air, this the West Coast statement.
From Compton to Oakland, we rep the Golden State,
Where the hustlers never sleep and the killers never wait.
Chrome glistenin’, bullets whistlin’ through the night,
Survival of the realest, only strong survive the fight.
Eazy-E vibes, Dre beats pumpin’ in my veins,
This ain’t just a game, it’s a life of blood and chains."
"West Coast carnage, we rise from the flames,
No mercy, no fear, we don’t play by the rules of the game.
From the streets to the stage, we ignite the rage,
This is our legacy, carved in a metal cage!"
"Back in the days when the rap was raw,
No filters, no gimmicks, just the law of the claw.
KRS-One taught me how to stand tall,
Now I’m spittin’ truth, breakin’ down the wall.
From the Bronx to L.A., the vibe’s the same,
Hip-Hop’s the heartbeat, and it pulses through my veins.
No sellin’ out, nah, we keep it underground,
Where the real heads gather, that’s where I’m found."
"Carnage! Destruction! The streets run red!
No gods, no masters, only pain ahead!
Break the system, crush the lies,
This is the anthem of the ones who rise!"
"Money, power, respect, that’s the code I live by,
In the shadows of the city where the weak ones die.
Glock tucked, eyes sharp, I’m a predator,
Step wrong, and you’re just another casualty, sir.
From the block to the throne, I’m a kingpin’s dream,
Hustle hard, stay ruthless, that’s the gangster’s theme.
No love for the fake, keep your circle tight,
‘Cause in this concrete jungle, it’s kill or take flight."
"West Coast carnage, we rise from the flames,
No mercy, no fear, we don’t play by the rules of the game.
From the streets to the stage, we ignite the rage,
This is our legacy, carved in a metal cage!"
"Blood in, blood out, this the life we chose,
Where the reaper’s always close, and the pain just grows.
West Coast warriors, we ride ‘til we fall,
This is the anthem of the ones who stand tall!"
.
#alyra #hiphop #rap #lancamento2025 #alepdias #musica
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