Lyrics

[Verse]
Queen City pulse, heartbeat in the night,
Skyline chili, got that midnight bite,
Reds cap tilted, under the stadium lights,
Riverfront dreams, takin' off in flight.

[Verse 2]
Lost in Over-the-Rhine, got the soul on tap,
Seek Joe Nuxhall's ghost, in a late-night nap,
Caught in Fountain Square, city's ultimate trap,
Hustle in the air, can't escape the map.

[Chorus]
Cincy hustle, got the streets on lock,
From Clifton to the Banks, hear the tick-tock,
WKRP, hip-hop, we rock,
Livin' in the 513, 'tis our block.

[Verse 3]
Oktoberfest vibes, brew in our veins,
Bengals roar loud as they break through chains,
Underground king, bricks in alleyways,
From dawn 'til dusk, livin' in dreams' gaze.

[Verse 4]
Seven hills, climbin’ to the top,
View from Mount Adams, can’t make the climb stop,
Music Hall echoes, with each heartbeat drop,
City breathin’ life, never gonna flop.

[Bridge]
Lookout Joe’s, sippin’ tales of yore,
Echoes in the woods, city's folklore,
Crosley Field cheers, can’t hear no more,
But the spirit lives on, forever hardcore.