album cover
Elevatin'
album cover
Elevatin' was released on July 25, 2025 by No Gimmicks as a part of the album Elevatin' - Single
July 25, 2025
LabelNo Gimmicks
LanguageEnglish
BPM130
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

[Intro]
Poet of the pavement, preacher of the grind,
Turnin’ pain to prophecy, elevatin’ the mind.
(Heat)
Pay the price for the real
(Heat)
No crown, just the mic
(Heat)
Pay the price for the real
Poet of the pavement, preacher of the grind,
Turnin’ pain to prophecy, elevatin’ the mind.
(yo)
(Heat)
Pay the price for the real
(Heat)
No crown, just the mic
(Heat)
Pay the price for the real
Poet of the pavement, preacher of the grind,
Turnin’ pain to prophecy, elevatin’ the mind.
(yo)
Poet of the pavement, preacher of the grind,
Turnin’ pain to prophecy, elevatin’ the mind.
[Bridge x2]
Street poet, no mask, just the soul in my pen,
Words carve the journey, from the now to the then,
NY to UK, where the dreams don’t bend,
Truth in every verse, let the saga ascend.
System’s a cage, but I’m slippin’ the bars,
Pen and a pad, paintin’ life with the scars,
From the corner to the stage, voice of the displaced,
Pay the price for the real, keep the roots interlaced.
Flow’s like the Hudson, meets the Thames in a stream,
Unitin’ both worlds, chasin’ freedom’s dream.
Poet of the pavement, preacher of the grind,
Turnin’ pain to prophecy, elevatin’ the mind.
(droppin')
(Heat)
Pay the price for the real
(Heat)
No crown, just the mic
(Heat)
Pay the price for the real
Poet of the pavement, preacher of the grind,
Turnin’ pain to prophecy, elevatin’ the mind.
(yo)
[Bridge x2]
Street poet, no mask, just the soul in my pen,
Words carve the journey, from the now to the then,
NY to UK, where the dreams don’t bend,
Truth in every verse, let the saga ascend.
(yo x2)
System’s a cage, but I’m slippin’ the bars,
Pen and a pad, paintin’ life with the scars,
From the corner to the stage, voice of the displaced,
Pay the price for the real, keep the roots interlaced.
Flow’s like the Hudson, meets the Thames in a stream,
Unitin’ both worlds, chasin’ freedom’s dream.
Poet of the pavement, preacher of the grind,
Turnin’ pain to prophecy, elevatin’ the mind.
(Heat)
Pay the price for the real
(Heat)
No crown, just the mic
(Heat)
Pay the price for the real
(Heat)
Poet of the pavement, preacher of the grind,
Turnin’ pain to prophecy, elevatin’ the mind.
Written by: Vladislav Lysenko
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