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Plies - Jump ft. August Alsina

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I walk the halls where midnight lessons never fade
Echoes of elders drifting through each wooden blade
Their footprints guide me in the rooms where giants stood
Holding the craft the way a keeper of fire should
Every note I play is built on hands that paved the way
Old records whisper truths my youth can’t betray
I tune my heart to every lineage they refined
Carrying the weight of heritage inside my mind

Discipline shaping every breath I claim
Tradition burning like a slow and steady flame

Raise the standard keep the lineage alive
Honor the voices that taught us how to survive
From the conservatory grind to the late night stage
We defend the craft from age to age
Heritage rising in the lines we play
Respect for the elders guiding the way

Metronome clicking like a clock inside my bones
Morning scales echo through the practice stones
Pages stained by years of sweat and dedication
Phrasing carved in decades of refinement and patience
I walk a path where every master left a sign
Each subtle gesture tied to a sacred line
My modern horn lifts what the old souls gave
A bridge between the present and the ones we save

Discipline shaping every breath I claim
Tradition burning like a slow and steady flame

Raise the standard keep the lineage alive
Honor the voices that taught us how to survive
From the conservatory grind to the late night stage
We defend the craft from age to age
Heritage rising in the lines we play
Respect for the elders guiding the way

Let the wisdom of the past stay etched in our tone
Let the rigor of the masters shape how we’ve grown
Every modern step is anchored in their sound
A compass we follow as the years turn around

Raise the standard keep the lineage alive
Honor the voices that taught us how to survive
In every measured phrase and every blue-note sway
We carry the elders with us today
Heritage glowing in the lines we play
Respect for the past lighting the way

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