Street Grammar

Lyrics

[INTRO] Yeah, I speak in bars, not sentences, Street Grammar, where flow’s the emphasis. [VERSE 1] Words spin like vinyl plates, I drop them in the mix, Grammar flips, it recalibrates, my bars get the fix. Every pause a rhyme in disguise, a syllable that slips, Every silence a piece of advice, a punchline in your wrist. [HOOK] Talk in rhythm, speak in bars, Talk in rhythm, keep it tight. Talk in rhythm, speak in bars, We ride the beat like neon light. [VERSE 2] My punctuation’s in my tone, I hit the point with a comma, The semicolons stack like towers, each line a chrome‑plate panorama. I slash through metaphors, my verse a knife, it cuts, I lace the rhyme with syntax, every beat a gut. [BRIDGE – BREAKDOWN] *Scratch* … *scratch* … *scratch* … (Record scratch fx, vinyl hiss, bass thump) [HOOK] Talk in rhythm, speak in bars, Talk in rhythm, keep it tight. Talk in rhythm, speak in bars, We ride the beat like neon light. [OUTRO] (Beat fades with a looping 808 groove, no silence, ready to drop again)