Voices from the Streets

Lyrics

[INTRO] Yeah, yeah, we livin' real life, In the streets where it cuts like a knife. Prosper got popped, but we carry the fight, Tracy got cropped, we're still reaching for light. [VERSE 1] Young Prosper, he dreamt of gold, Had a vision so bright, but the streets turned cold. Caught up in the shadows, in a world so wild, Lost his way, that innocent child. With a bullet’s kiss, he faded away, A life cut short; he had much to say. Tracy, she was fierce, couldn’t be tamed, But in the game she played, she got framed. [CHORUS] Prosper got popped, dreams gone in a flash, Tracy got cropped, no future, just ash. Jamal got dropped, can’t deny the cost, We’re screaming their names, but the pain’s 'bout to frost. Yeah, they’re gone too soon, we’re left to reflect, In the mirror of life, we learn and connect. [VERSE 2] Jamal was a soldier, in truth he stood tall, But life’s harsh lessons made him stumble and fall. Caught in the crossfire of a world unkind, Fighting for justice, leaving hope behind. Echoes in the alleys, whispers in the dark, Remind us of the light, the flicker of a spark. Each loss a reminder of the love that we spread, From the ashes of dreams, new paths will be tread. [CHORUS] Prosper got popped, dreams gone in a flash, Tracy got cropped, no future, just ash. Jamal got dropped, can’t deny the cost, We’re screaming their names, but the pain’s 'bout to frost. Yeah, they’re gone too soon, we’re left to reflect, In the mirror of life, we learn and connect. [BRIDGE] So we rise from the ruins, our voices unite, For Prosper and Tracy, for Jamal in the night. Life’s a hard lesson, but we’ll carry the fight, Standing together, we’ll break through the night. [VERSE 3] Their stories remind us to cherish the days, To live with intention in so many ways. We won’t forget