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"You can bend my back, but you’ll never break my yes." ❄️🥁 This is the sound of Montreal resilience. We took the dusty, grainy drums of the 90s Golden Era and wove in the live Darbuka rhythms of our roots. From the Saint-Michel stairwells to the slush on the Blue Line—this track is for anyone who turned the cold into fuel. It’s raw, it’s deep, and it refuses to fold. 👑 Join the Empire: If you’ve been through the fire and didn't break, Comment "UNBROKEN" below. 🎧 Stream MystaPharaoh: Coming Soon 📜 Official Lyrics: [Intro] Yeah From the cold to the equator MystaPharoh Montreal, we rise [Verse 1] Boot prints In that late March slush Bus stop breath Turned to prayer when I was crushed Mama said “truth” Daddy said “work” City said “prove it” I replied “watch it burst” I was raised on corners Where the murals talk Where the snowbanks glow Under orange crosswalks Heart like the metro Under concrete skin Every stop another story Every car my kin Spirit from the islands Curry steam in the air Cousins on the balcony Beating rhythms on a chair Dust on the vinyl But the message stays clean I’m the bridge from what we lived To what our children ain’t seen [Chorus] MystaPharoh I came from the cold with a sun in my chest MystaPharoh Truth on my tongue, drums under my breath MystaPharoh Love in the scars that they never could test MystaPharoh You can bend my back But you’ll never break my yes [Verse 2] Concrete carnival Palm tree mind state Snowstorm sidewalks But my thoughts migrate From the park jam cyphers To the back of the class Writing bars in the margins Learning pain, learning math I seen friends fade out Like tags in the rain Seen hope get pawned For a pocket of change Still I stand in the mirror Like “remember your name” Every letter is a lantern Every verse is a flame I don’t preach I just speak how the bruises bloom How a hug from a stranger Can widen a room How a laugh from a kid Cuts the siren in half How we still find rhythm In the cracks of the path [Chorus] [Bridge] From the Saint-Michel stairwells To the blue line rails From the park by the river To the far shore sails I carry all the faces That refused to fall Every beat in my chest Is a piece of y’all [call-and-response] I say “truth” You say “live” I say “love” You say “give” I say “spirit” You say “strong” If you still here You been winning all along (yeah) [Chorus] #mystapharaoh #boombap #montrealhiphop #darbuka #saintmichel #GoldenEra #LyricVideo #RealRap #unbroken