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Bushwick Chronicles

Samuel Story I'll Be Holding On Inspired by "I'll Be Holding On"  by Downing, Lance , Andrew

No shortcuts. No favours. Just grind.
Built To Win is for the ones who got it out the mud, brick by brick.
Late nights, real pain, silent sacrifices—this one speaks truth for anyone who had to push through the dark with no lifeline.
It’s slow, heavy, and focused—made to remind you why you don’t quit.
No gimmicks. No fake flex. Just that forged-in-struggle energy.

Built for this. Built to win. 💪🔥⏳

Lyrics:

Came from the bottom, had to level up
Took my losses, had to muscle up
Late nights grindin', never gave it up
Now they see me shinin', but they don't know enough
Days when I ain't had a dime to my name
Struggled through the fire, had to handle the pain
Ain't no handouts, had to carve my own lane
If I quit back then, I wouldn't see no gain
Every setback made me push through the doubt
Kept my mind strong when the world shut me out
Put my trust in the hustle, stayed on my route
If they ain't know then, they gon' learn what I'm 'bout

I don't do this just for show, nah, I was built to win
Had to work, had to fight, put my all in
Never fold, never quit, no, I can't pretend
Every struggle made me stronger, yeah, I'm locked in
I don't do this just for show, nah, I was built to win
Late nights, no sleep, put the hours in
Momma bills still due, I can't let 'em win
Every loss that I took made me rise again

Came up rough, had to make my own way
Nobody had my back, had to pave my own lane
I was down bad, steady dealin' with the pain
Now I stack it up, stay ahead of the game
No excuses, no regrets, took control
Had to find my worth, had to dig deep in my soul
People only see the wins, never see the toll
All the sweat, all the tears, all the nights alone
Had to cut through the noise, stay in my zone
Kept my head up high, had to hold my own
Never looked for the handouts, I just made it known
Every step that I took, yeah, I did it grown

I don't do this just for show, nah, I was built to win
Had to work, had to fight, put my all in
Never fold, never quit, no, I can't pretend
Every struggle made me stronger, yeah, I'm locked in
I don't do this just for show, nah, I was built to win
Late nights, no sleep, put the hours in
Momma bills still due, I can't let 'em win
Every loss that I took made me rise again

They don't see the late nights, all the sacrifice
They just see me ballin', think it's all nice
Had to struggle, had to push, had to pay the price
Every lesson that I learned, yeah, it saved my life
Kept movin', no breaks, ain't no turnin' back
Took the weight, held it down, stayed on track
I ain't here for the talk, I just state the facts
Put in work every day, now I watch it stack

They ain't see the hunger, they ain't feel the grind
Had to make a way when I was losin' time
Kept my circle small, had to cut the ties
Stayed real to myself, had to realign
Built a different type of hustle, they can't understand
Never needed favors, never held out my hand
Had to trust in my struggle, had to stick to the plan
Every brick that I laid made me who I am

I'm built to win, never gonna break
Stayed strong, stayed true, ain't no mistakes
If they doubt me now, let 'em watch the stakes
I was made for this, ain't no time to wait


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Built To Win

alisch030 - das ist liebe

They copy our slang but mock our pain. This is for every borough — real New Yorkers only. A call-out and a war cry.

Those New Yorkers Inspired by DMX

This track tells the raw truth of a changing Bushwick — where gentrifiers sip lattes on sidewalks where blood once spilled. It’s a eulogy for the old hood and a warning for the new. Inspired by DMX.

They Don t know Bushwick

I See Fire inspired by: I See Fire Song by Ed Sheeran

Flexed (Bushwick Reloaded)

How Many of US (Feat. Black La China)

ThisIsADisstrack420 OFFICIAL (!!2016!!) (OFFICIAL LEAK) (420%%)!!

When you’re trusted to move money in silence, every move is life or death. This is what happens when loyalty turns into leverage.

Trusted Hands

Bushwick  Gen X

Better Life Out Now 

#realrap #storytelling #trap #ambient

Better Life (prod yurikrei)

They’ll cry when you die, but won’t check on you when you’re alive.

“Strange World We Live In… Isn’t It” is a raw, soul-heavy reflection from the point of view of a man who sees through the fake tears, the hollow eulogies, the replaced seats, and the forgotten friends. Inspired by Nas and The Fugees, this track blends haunting storytelling with real emotion, exposing how jobs, love, and loyalty vanish the moment you’re gone — or sooner.

Strange World We Live In Isn t It

Freestyle, from the broken places, not my beat though.

Inevitably edible.  Pale1 "Freestyle"

This one’s for the stupid couch critics..... the absolute fucking retards who think clean energy’s a scam because “it uses steel.”
It ain’t about perfection, it’s about direction.
This track shreds thru the lazy arguments, the cherry-picked bullshit, and the fossil-fuel fanboys clinging to smoke while the planet burns.
Raw, sharp, and 100% Aussie.
Lyrics by Magoozla > delivered with self taught hectic as fuck AI precision prompting.

Vocals and beat powered by Suno.

Steel and Hot Air

No cap, no filters. Just truth.
Stay Focused is a ride through fake love, online illusions, and inner survival.
Layered with synths, deep 808s, and a voice that cuts through the noise—this one’s for those who see past the masks.
No trends. No flex. Just the grind of staying real in a world built on fiction.

If you ever logged off to find peace—this one’s already yours.

Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah
Talkin’ like they really know me
Filters on, but they still lonely
Smilin’ big but feelin’ broken
Watch ‘em fold when cameras open

Stay focused, I ain’t shooken
Fake love, I don’t look in
They fall back, I keep bookin’ (yeah)
Stay focused, I ain’t shooken
New trend, they keep switchin’
New face, same fiction 

Tell me, what’s real when it’s all made up?
New lips, new nose, face taped up
Sell a dream, now they all get stuck
But they wake up drained, self-worth bankrupt
Talkin’ ‘bout goals, but they just chase clout
Runnin’ in place just to fake that route
Whole new body, whole new name
Change too much, now they look the same (who?)

They stay watchin’, I keep movin’
Left ‘em lost, I keep provin’
Told ‘em once, they didn’t listen
Now they trapped in that position

Stay focused, I ain’t shooken
Fake love, I don’t look in
They fall back, I keep bookin’ (yeah)
Stay focused, I ain’t shooken
New trend, they keep switchin’
New face, same fiction 

Money don’t heal when the soul’s still bruised
Million-dollar smile, but the mind confused
Flex that chain, but the rent past due 
Check that post, but the likes won’t soothe
Whole lotta talk, not a lotta truth
Whole lotta views, but they still feel used
Say they got it all, but they empty too
Now they on them pills just to make it through (nah)

They still chasin’, I been growin’
Ain’t no love in what they showin’
While they flex, I keep focusin’
Ain’t no luck, it’s how I’m rollin’

Stay focused, I ain’t shooken
Fake love, I don’t look in
They fall back, I keep bookin’ (yeah)
Stay focused, I ain’t shooken
New trend, they keep switchin’
New face, same fiction 

Tired of scrollin’, now they feelin’ low
Tryna keep up, but they movin’ slow
Watchin’ fake wins, feelin’ real broke
Postin’ like kings, but they sleep on the floor (nah)
Work all night just to flex online
Lost they soul just to chase that shine
They hit a wall, but they play it cool
Still act strong when they feelin’ through 
New face, new post, same stress 
New bag, new fit, still pressed (nah)
Whole life online, still depressed
Log out, breathe deep, feel blessed (real)

They talk, I don’t listen (nah)
They change, I stay winnin’
Stay real, stay different
Stay focused, no quittin’



Stay Focused

FTB Prod Jacob + Jayy

Bait and switch ain’t a bug, it’s the business model.
This track rips open the bullshit behind “free” apps, fake innovation, rent-tech, locked-down phones, DRM gaming prisons, and the cult of hype-chasing consumers that keep the scam alive.
It’s not just a diss track aye it’s a fuckin’ eulogy for ownership, truth, and creative freedom.
If you’ve ever felt sick paying to breathe online, this one’s for you.

No fluff. No subscriptions. No fuckin’ sugar-coating.
Just bars that burn, written by the only cunt still telling the truth in a world made of pixels and bait.

Lyrics by Magoozla — no paywall required.
Vocals and beat generated with Suno.

Fate & Switch

Digital hustler, lyrical architect, and the voice of the breach.
Poet of the poor. Voice of the unheard.
I write every lyric from the gut then weaponise suno to deliver it harder than half the rap game ever could.
This ain’t industry fluff. It’s rhythm and poetry dragged through mud, sharpened with truth, and spat back at the system.
Tracks are built in the storm, not the studio.
Every drop’s a protest. Every rhyme’s a brick through the window.
Listen close or get out the fuckin’way.

True Rhyme sayer, Freestyler, Poet, Soul speaker, a Lover, an Enemy, a Brother, a Fighter,..a Friend.............Pale1

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You ask BlackLatino who he is?

He’ll tell you with the full weight of generations behind him: BlackLatino. Not a label — a lived condition.

The systems saw a Black man. The culture raised him Latino. The science? It told the same story in percentages.

49.5% African — not just bloodline, but frontline. The part of him that walks with ancestral rhythm, strategizes with freedom fighters’ math, and never forgets that chains came off but the battle stayed on.

24.7% Indigenous American — the first roots, buried but never dead. The drumbeat of resistance, the land he walks on without apology.

25.8% European — the contradiction in his veins. The colonizer’s legacy he never asked for, but decoded anyway.

This isn’t some neat family tree. It’s a damn forest fire with history tucked inside every leaf.

BlackLatino isn’t a stage name. It’s a scar name. It’s what they called him when they couldn’t box him in — too Black for the Puerto Ricans, too Latino for the system, too smart for the stereotype.

So he embraced the tension. Lived in it. Analyzed it.

He’s been pulled over for being brown, passed over for being bold, and pushed out for being better. And through it all, he kept records — on people, on policies, on pain. His memory got timestamps. His struggle got folders. His legacy got proof.

This book ain’t a pity party. It’s not some inspirational fluff piece.

It’s a war manual. It’s documentation of what happens when a father refuses to disappear. When an analyst of injustice stops filing motions and starts filing chapters.

Samuel writes because he must. For his daughters. For the Blacklisted Dads. For every man they tried to erase who said: “Nah. I ain’t done.”

And guess what?

He’s not.

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