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Don’t Push Me

#music #hiphop #80s #english It’s an ’80s-style hip-hop song. [Intro] Broken glass on the sidewalk, sirens in the air City breathin’ heavy, but nobody really cares Echoes in the alley, voices in my head Welcome to the streets where the future’s always dead [Verse 1] I wake up to the noise of the trains and the fights Mama prayin’ every day just to make it through the night Bills on the table, dreams on delay They say work hard, but the doors stay closed anyway Kids on the corner learn the rules real fast No school books, just lessons from the past Every block got a story, every face got stress Smile on the outside, inside it’s a mess [Chorus] Don’t push me, I’m close to the edge I’m tryin’ not to lose my head It’s like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder How I keep from goin’ under [Verse 2] Politicians talk big, but they never come around Same old promises buried underground Cops roll slow, eyes cold like steel One wrong move, now tell me how you feel Broken elevators, lights don’t work Dreams get robbed while the rich get perks You wanna know why the anger won’t fade- ‘Cause hope costs more than minimum wage [Chorus] Don’t push me, I’m close to the edge I’m tryin’ not to lose my head It’s like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder How I keep from goin’ under [Verse 3] I ain’t lookin’ for trouble, I’m lookin’ for truth Tryna stay alive in the fire of my youth One mic, one voice, still I speak my mind If I don’t tell the story, who’s gonna rewind- Concrete dreams with a heartbeat loud Tryna stand tall in a faceless crowd This ain’t just a song, it’s a warning sign From the bottom of the city to the end of the line [Bridge] Streetlights flicker like they might give up Same way people do when life gets rough But even in the dark, I see a spark A voice, a beat, a chance to leave a mark [Final Chorus] Don’t push me, I’m close to the edge I’m tryin’ not to lose my head It’s like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder How I keep from goin’ under [Outro] This is a message from the street to the sky We still here, still askin’ why Same struggle, different day But the mic stays live - and I won’t fade away